‘Slither'. I've given thought to the destruction, my observation. This life I despise, it's time to cut the ties. Slither. Enter hell by hanging from a rope. Let them find your rotting release. This is a message for an impotent species. ‘If you had a shred of a conscience, you would see the pain you have wrought. Fasten hold the ties, set the room alight, rejoice as you watch your loved ones die. A mortal sin, skin melting. The world will be clean of all vermin'. Now I can see what has caused this, now I can dispense a final justice. We all die alone. ‘Slither'. As I stroke the deceased, all who've listened to me. Find that my judgment is more than fitting for all who have taken in the name of their false idols. ‘I am your conscience, burden in your sleep. I am the constant fucking notion that you're preying on the weak. I am your will to survive, if you want to live forever remove your eyes. As you lungs gasp for air and you're breathing one last time, you have a choice, a noble end. Or you can remove your forsaken eyes.' Now I can see what has caused this, now I can dispense a final justice. Fasten hold the ties, set the world alight. Enjoy seeing every last parasite die. ‘As your lungs gasp for air and you're breathing one last time, rejoice for you die' My neck bound tight. Suffocation, pure elation. As I swing here dying slow. Suffocation. Defecate.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
