Merrie Melody

"Does blood turn you on?. It does more than turn me on, it makes me cum!. And more than the sight of it,. I love the taste of it, the taste of hot, freshly killed blood!".

From Sacrifice To Survival

Beyond control, we are falling, out of control, there's nothing left. From sacrifice, to survival. The harvest is over, yet we are not saved. All have failed, its not what we've lost it's what we've made.

Foreshadowing Our Demise

"Sit back, slip on your absorbant undergarments,. and let the mayhem begin". . No disspelling through retrospection. Unresolved woe, flash burn wounds infection.

Extermination Of My Filthy Species

Vision of apocalyptic extermination. Pathetic squealing human beings. Forcing the caustic destruction of everything perceived. Burning Cleansing Ending Human Existence.

Escalate Discord

Undo the psalms to fulfill your minds craving to bleed. Fail to serve them. Serpents of time wait to stifle the lives you breed. We'll dissolve them, solve the problem for them.

Enslavement

The hand on power thrives on the backs of slaves. The minds of millions suppressed and pushed into their graves. Into their graves.... Children wander, with removed eyes led to worship and told the lies.

Don't Risk Infection

You can't dodge the subject, are you infected now?. Mathematics and theology don't belong in the same sentence. I'll do fucking cannonballs into repulsion while you live your life.

Deathwork

Find a better way to die,. fashion in the end in the likeness of the start. If it could only present itself in a way we could understand. The code cannot break, we will only hate.

Dead Conscience

To be named, we've come to the flames,. to seek a judgment, to tell a fortune. It's hard to change, you cannot get away,. the further you run the quicker it finds you.

Cuntimated

Mammoth bitch holds Gyney down forces him to perform cunnilingus on her. snizz. Quivering clitoris open gash, like a roast beef sandwich, tongue probing.

Crispy Kids

Burn him. Torch her. Boil them. So much fun. Bake them. Boil them. Roast them I'm having fun. Munching on crispy kids. Burn him. Torch her. Boil them.

Confines Of Human Flesh

Only intuition of reality can express the horror of my existence.. Devoured, born again day after day delusional montage of cascading lies.. Boundaries-.

Bobbing For Heads

Rip, staple bite babies!!!. I tear heads off babies and lick their soft skull caps. Spineless fetus round and supple. Suffocated within my duffel. Infant decay and rot.

Battle Perpetual Will

Massive insurrection, idealistic mutilation. A battle like we've never seen. Far beyond chemical warfare. The battle is fought within our minds. A passion for conquest and plague.

Affirmation Of Hatred

Bleed tears down for dead and gone, explain this tragedy. Injected dose of suicide, cleanse the self of worldly being. Destination lost in life, death now has a name.

A False Sense Of Security

Doesn't Matter Anyway

Now I'm back to the place where it all began,. when there's love in my heart and my head starts to spin,. but seeing as you're so stuck up, I'm guessing that it's just my luck..

Voices Within

Darkness drapes my weary eyes. drape the void that grows inside. And I can't take this veil away. I can't find the strength. I tried to shield my scenery.

This Darkness

In my darkest dreams, I follow you into the night. In my darkest dreams, I walk with you beyond the light. . This darkness on my mind. Always tries to bring me further down.

The Path Of Decay

Life brings nothing for the same. Keep searchin' new days on the horizon. While time just seems to slip away. Im leaving no trace along the way. . Chorus.