Impetigo Chapter I "The Spreading" 歌詞

Infantile disease Contagious infection Grows up till your death Will ruin your life Feel the shame of impetigo Feel the shape of the yellow scabs Feel the hate of impetigo You will die and it's pretty gore, you will die. Pus sliding along your face Juicy honey spattering around you Swallow whole, it grows inside On your tongue is spreading your death Vomit all impetigo is gutting your unrecognizable corpse In your eyes crying I see terror and irreversible death You will die drowned in your vomit! Crusty honey hide the pus Crusty honey hide your face Impetigo waste your life Impetigo makes you die Your face becomes a bee's nest Destroying all your business Contaminated insects The spreading of the scourge...