Grime - Aborted

A misanthropic vision — apathy is omnipresent…

All I see is a congregation of crud…

A waste of space serving none but my cravings

A delicate selection of the tools of my trade

All shall fall with a thrust of steel

Hammer at hand, blunt force trauma impending

A ritual concoction — with a slight hint of insanity

Your utopic society lies awash, no standards, no morals

Only grime remains — a monument of integrity

Only grime remains

Decrepit and stale, only picturesque remnants of your salivating ignorance

You all stare into a bottomless pit, with a cracking sound I relieve this earth

from another piece of shit

A misanthropic vision — apathy is omnipresent…

A waste of space serving none but my cravings

A delicate selection of the tools of my trade

All shall fall with a thrust of steel

Hammer at hand, blunt force trauma impending

Timeless wonder, the moldy scent of blood

Soothing silence, the destruction of your world

Timeless wonder, the omnipresence of death

Soothing silence, the destruction of your world

I just had to destroy something beautiful

Scraping cranial matter, a picturesque view of it all

Is this hysteria?

Human nature at its purest form

For all I care call me obscene

And pretend to live your life pristine

Rancor fed those like me grow

To feed until there is nothing to show

A ritual concoction — with a slight hint of insanity

A sensible inheritance — the destruction of decency

Standing in a pool of blood — the remnants of my bidding