Touched her legs 
Full of scars 
Malicious feelings overflowing 
The war overthrew everything 
Goddess sicken by the rotten flesh 
As I watch her bleed 
with this venal knife 
Tearing the wound 
Reaching inside 
Makes me high as libido 
Laying beside her left entrails 
Warm and cold 
Discharging the lust of putridity 
Angels falling down 
Visions of war 
Tortured by ominous 
Flesh of goddess 
Defloration 
Desecrating the fallen ones 
Lost of grace 
Awaken for thirst and gore 
No living exist 
The defiling