Testo Cancer

Feeding in the shadows Of your mothers Womb Spawn by eerie starlight under a bloody moon Behind your bedroom door You gonna hurt much more Just like a thausand swords You used to be such a believer Why you'd like to recall On your death bed You'll find the answer Born under the sign of the cancer Kabbalas and Tarots and astrology Unholy constellation Trail of your broken dreams As it grows in you you slowly wither you were sop full of life now the panic increased artificial terror in vegetation and have your redemtion