Plague of Flies

by Bodysnatcher

From the album: Hell Is Here, Hell Is Home

Track 3 of 10 on Hell Is Here, Hell Is Home (2026).

Duration: 2:42

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Lyrics for Plague of Flies

The stench of rotten flesh, a brutal demise Bloated stomachs and clouded eyes I've grown accustomed to the swarming flies Raining plague from the putrid sky Another body drops And every vessel bursts I feel it less and less Numb to the fucking hurt Another body drops Throw it into the hearse I feel it less and less You can't escape this curse You can't escape this curse Catharsis Forever lost in a fever dream Catharsis Witness the doom of humanity I've grown accustomed to the swarming flies Raining plague from the putrid sky Broken Conscience Animalistic Vile masochist Rats squirmin' in their sickness I pray for plagues of flies Fuck forgiveness Catharsis When the world turns cold, and the bodies wither Wish I could be the one to pull the fucking trigger Lights out, motherfucker Wish I could be the one to pull the fucking trigger Wish I could be the one to pull the fucking trigger

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