Villification Subjugation The intent is real Your subjection to belittlement Facing this storm Abysmal hate for mankind... bloodthirst!!! Utterly horrid, the smell of blood fills the air Born of hate, bowing down, to this complex oath to reign Under good auspices, an insensible thunderbolt A futile threat, a display of force The question drops The argument collapses Let experiment be made, on a worthless body The end crowns the work Perhaps this too, will be a pleasure it is not an argument against proper use Abuse does not take away use Gratuitous impulsive acts A sick mans dreams... to preserve a calm mind A friend to the human race... a friend as to the altarsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
