Don't look back at your wasted like us don't even try your visceral acts won't go unchecked I'm fucking?. fed up you cant eat my shit you give a whole new meaning to the word sickening I'm ready to snap get.
One by one dismembered. addicted cunt killer. imprison me. but you can't take away my memories of the screams. and the pleas of the innocent. confessing to homicide I'm a murdering mother fucker.
A fascination with mutilating the dead. I view internal organs during disembowelment. draped in your intestines there's nothing left. no evidence of your life or your existence.
Our fucking lives are meaningless every day every minute this world is just a gaping cunt. wating to get fucked go ahead and fuck it, cum up inside it I've seen the future we have no.
The bleeding won't cease or coagulate. prepare to die where you're lying. passing the point of no return. your eyes froze wide open. muscles contract then relax.
A fucking shithole, welcome to my world you think I give a fuck, fuck you, I detest every. fucking cunt I don't care about the pain they felt, I have no compassion brutalized and.
We are low life motherfucking scum the epitome of human degradation fuck you we are all. headed for oblivion the end of every thing is the way it has to be this world shit unconscious.
A butt plug in your pussy my fist shoved up up your ass. a butt plug in your pussy my fist shoved up up your ass. rectal blood from my fist. vaginal cum from a butt plug.
Don't hold yourself like that. Cause you'll hurt your knees. Well, i kissed your mouth and back. That's all i need. Don't build your world around. Volcanos melt you down.
its criteria are easy 'n' fast. hidden behind... the sun. he lights you through the moon. and you're great and he's your friend. these are the criteria ov 666.
the sun never sets where our flag flies high. victory is simple as it shines up in the sky. . we'll hang 'em high as we hail new glory. so raise the flag once more.
a century of universal decay. in cyclotrons nuclei are split. souls are split, sounds are split insanely. while behind a quiet fence on a bench in someone's garden.
mind in fog, spinning about. walking alone, through a forest of doubt. searching for reason, proud and frail. running in circles but can't find the trail.
godfather death. mister tyranny. each message you give. has a dance to it. a man say has twelve children. and damns the next. at the christening ceremony.
an ecstasy of flumbling. fitting the helmets just in time. but someone still was yelling out and stumbling. and foundring like a man in fire or lime. through the misty panes and thick green light.
anger it does many things. anger it helps decide your actions. anger it makes you not a human being. the calm before the raging storm began. all of hell's children looked downward.