Aggression

I look to my body and see what a malady i have become.My parts tense still fucking my future..I live a new life in a old life.I demand a union..My self is rot..I feel im marvelled by the god of hate per day..No different aspect to live each day..My sluggish body keeps me well informed about my dwelling..The sarcophagus place where i live...Hymns of hatred and my head conducts long rites of embalming myself..