Reunited
Broken Hope Lyrics

An incestuous relationship between mother and son
A twisted and perverse sexual relationship between a mother and her son

As last rites were read I had to fill such a void
After my mother's death, I felt a void and was compelled to engage in necrophilia to feel close to her once more

A loving mother, my life-giver and lover
My mother was not only the giver of my life but also my lover, in a disturbing and twisted relationship

She went away when she slashed her own wrists
My mother committed suicide by slashing her wrists, leaving me behind to deal with the aftermath

The relationship with me was too much to bear
My mother's incestuous relationship with me was unbearable and resulted in her taking her own life

I watched her buried, her funeral, my heartbreak
I witnessed my mother's funeral and was devastated by her death, despite our twisted relationship

I had to intimately feel her once again
I had an uncontrollable urge to engage in necrophilia to feel close to my mother again

I dig deep into my mother's sepulcher
I descended into my mother's tomb to engage in a sick act of necrophilia

Her cold, dead flesh soon stirs my lust
Despite the revolting nature of my actions, the cold and lifeless body of my mother causes my sexual desires to stir

Stiffened legs spread to be fucked
Even in death, my mother's legs were spread and ready to be used for my perverse pleasure

My undying live, a son's sick obsession
My sick obsession with my mother and our incestuous relationship was undying, even after her death

With incestuous necrophilism there is a price
My twisted actions of engaging in incestuous necrophilia have consequences

Malodorous malidiction from examinate cunts
The stench and curse from desecrating a corpse in this manner is overwhelming and inescapable

An uncanny imprecation
The curse and consequences of my actions are unnatural and terrifying

The offensive stink fills my senses
The overwhelming smell of decay and death fills my senses and causes me great distress

It clings to my lecherous privates
The odor and curse from my actions lingers and clings to my genitals

I will soon go mad from the revolting scent
The stench and curse from my actions will eventually drive me to madness

Her embalmed vulva oozes, drains and leaks
Even in death, my mother's body continues to decay and leak fluids

Emitting an odor of an unearthly reek
The stench emanating from my mother's body is otherworldly and horrific

This miasma adheres to my virility
The curse and stench from my actions clings to my very being and virility

As the post mortem matriarch leaves me rancid
My actions have left me corrupted and repulsive, like a foul and rotting corpse

Constant cleansing doesn't kill the smell
No matter how much I clean myself, the stench and curse from my actions remains

I cannot escape the feminine foulness
The stench and curse from my actions are inexorable and inescapable, like a feminine curse

With crazed desperation I set my genitals aflame
Driven to desperation by the curse and stench of my actions, I attempt to burn away the taint by setting my genitals on fire

Hoping to burn away the venomous vapor
My hope is to cleanse myself of the curse and stench by burning it away

Reeling in pain as my pubis smolders
The act of burning away the curse and stench is incredibly painful, causing my genitals to smolder

I curse the name of my desecrated mother
I am filled with intense anger and resentment towards my mother, who I blame for our twisted relationship and the consequences of my actions