Maggots will feast on your remains Gore-soaked revenge and brutal hate You will die in pain, no need to restrain Look into my hate-filled eyes There is no need for anymore of your lies Cut out your tongue and rip off your face Dirty whore now put into place Hacked up and beaten Then chopped in pieces Before you died, you choked on my feces Now feel my hate as I plant my seed You're covered in mud, shit and blood Now torn away from your skin Your buried remains, soon will be rottenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.