A son of bitch by birth Born with aggressive nightmares An impetuous soul My implacable wish is to Devour
In my sick, damned twisted head Are retributions and a corpsefied bed While can hear the chagrin screams I stalk and puke on worthless beings
Chorus ::
The pungent smell of blood,disheveled limbs scattered here A craftsman of gore,Decomposing behaviour I sight a millions heads,staring at me full of appall Poignant, desolating past life,Trying hard but there’s nothing to scroll
Assault , Murder , Destruction , Violation Rising are my bloody intentions Jeopardy of losing faith in His Fucking Creation The morgue gives me respite , a lamentable conclusion
My Unkempt hands of power --- kills her weak and bleeding mother Our son of god never ------ bothers but just rots and conquers Your time has come but you ----gape at me heart beat stopping I feel your pulse and heart, rape your thoughts – and see you dTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
