See the sun rise, casting luminous shadows Battle field littered with bloody wretched Morning air crisp with the stench of the suffering
Despair emanates from the melancholy shells
Nameless faces, scattered remnants Not as many dead as I would have wished Surveying the wreckage, I pretend to care Digging furiously, I frantically search
Hearing their please and quickening My pace I unearth a room quick to look inside Cribs overturned, tiny bodies lie broken My joy is so very hard to hide
Nameless faces, scattered remnants
Not as many dead as I would have wished
But now I hasten my effort Grabbing a lifeless child corpse
Shoving broken limbs into my sack, my palms moist with blood Before others arrive, I flee, no one will find me
You all suffer Mothers weep Thinking of their Perished children
Door opens to reveal a place of suffering My victims I cast down into a dark corner Remove limbs, releasing my bloody lubricant Masturbate severed head, so many more to kill
Killing Christians, or simply maiming them One way or the other, they must be forced to know
Their God is dead and so is Christianity And now God's name is drained for all it's worth Die, Christian motherfucker How many lives must be taken away Just to have a rotten corpse on my dick Butchering a child and saving segments
I must return soon to the scene of my crime
Nameless faces, scattered remnants Not as many dead as I would have wished This structure I crush just to masturbate With a lifeless child corpseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
