Doused by fear and distress.
Enter the swamp of death.
I welcome you, filthy race of incest.
Soon you'll breathe your final breath.

Familiar faces are opening the gates.
They walk across my garden path.
Already horned up, looking forward to knock on my door.
Soon you will meet my furious wrath.

Knock knock! Who's there?
Doorknockers knock the door
Of my swamp bungalow.
I will slay you one by one very slow and
spend the rest of my holiday eating Jehovah hoe.

I act kindly and let them in.
Please take a seat.
Let's talk about heaven, the bible and god
and tell about the wafers you eat.
Invite you to the kitchen for the last evening meal.
The grill at maximum heat.
Serve body parts of your colleagues and friends.
Enjoy your meal, bon appetit.

Knock knock!
Bash their ugly heads on the table.
Chop my butcher axe through their necks.
Kill them all .
Throw their limbs in the fridge.
and burn the rest of those Jehovah fags.

Collected a food supply for a whole year.
Enjoy my holiday in rest, have nothing to fear.
Immune for infections, salmonella and aids.
From you and your Jehovah mates.

Ripping the flesh off her bones.
Eating pussy from the Jehovah slut.
Even her dead body moans.
Spanking a hoof print on her butt.

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