Sufferer - Skin Crawling with Maggots

Skin crawling with maggots
Under the stone
A reek guarding your tomb
The cold of home

Vomit, gelatinous liquid
Seeps from your chest
The worms destroy your flesh

Repulsive body of pity, useless life, all alone
No love is lost

Nobody cared for your death
A pleasure was your doom
One less peasant to think about
Your demons will consume
On you, I will spit
Drive my sword right through your heart
Your honour, I will rip
Send you to Satan, to be torn apart

Sent straight to hell

Satan, do your work!
Incubus, make you feel his pain!
Leviathan, drown him in his sins!