Deviant Horrors by The Perrin Sequence Lyrics

[Guttural vocalizations]

I have a vision of disfigurement in mind, purely for the goddess that calls for the blood of the vermin that stains her earth, infecting the womb, spreading disease, festering in filth, putrid piles of lies fall from their mouths, soon to be sewn shut

Crushed within the grip of power
Breaking like the sword strikes bone
Our weakness is exposed, we fall to our knees
We are nothing more than insects, torn from existence
Under their rule…

With a sickening grin, I take control of this situation, calling it retribution, the sickening smell of blood stains the air, screams ring out in horror, twisted by my cynical laughter, as the smell of burning flesh fills the air, it fuels my sick desire

We are nothing more than insects, torn from existence
Under their rule…