Immaculate conception
I am rotting away, I am nothing...
A hypnotic and devoid human
Filled with hollow and festering echoes.
I can end this one way, it's drilling in my brain.
I'll become stronger when my soul is vacuumed towards the 
sky.
It will end all, and I will feel whole again. I will 
become stronger.
Lost... Fallen...
Now you wonder what time you have left, while I'm 
starting to grow.
I will summon the worst that I can and blow you all to 
Hell.