Tag The Fugues Toes

The flies live inside

The flies live inside the heart

The heart of decay that’s drying solid making a clot

Slowing down the eyes

Slowing down the breathing

Slowing down the nervous system till it has stopped

Killing the body

Killing the head

Killing the soul, killing the soul, killing the soul!

Tag the fugues toes in a black zipped up body bag

Let mold as death is towed offspring poison to the blood

A fume that could cause another black plague death

All across this world, all across this world as everyone dies who comes in contact of a corpse rotting away before it is buried

The fear of death is lived

The fear of death is lived as the soul has finally died

The soul has nothing making it carry on with thoughts of loving ever again

Bright blur shadows shining all around

Bright blur lights lingering around the dying human being

Bright blur sounds are coming from the ground where the wrist bleed down onto

Suffering without anyone to help

Suffering all alone with no one answering their phones as found dead after a couple days Suffering until death, suffering until death, suffering until death!

Tag the fugues toes in a black zipped up body bag

Let mold as death is towed offspring poison to the blood

A fume that could cause another black plague death

All across this world, all across this world as everyone dies who comes in contact of a corpse rotting away before it is buried

{Sir. Love Coffin}