bring me the head of the bastard son of a nazarene whore that fucker remains undead yet offers us solace no more rend his body, consume the flesh that cunt's bitter taste stains the lips so bathe in the blood of the crucified and savor his heart as it rips this is my call for open war visit vengeance upon three a father, his lamb, and the dove fuck redemption, butcher them all so as below, now above christ reduced to maggots and meat the angels torn from the skies god is dead and heaven ablaze that I may die satisfied this is my call for open warTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
