I35 - Aborted

Through their eyes, decide their fate

Reminding me of the face I hate

Frustration, a common drug

Perversity brought by the one that gave me the 'gift' of life

Their fucking eyes, driving my acrimony

Oh, how I plead for extinction

You psychosexual, retarded cunts

Call me prophet of extirpation

I will bring you salvation

As I violate and defile

End you worthless existence

Feed the wrath within

Beating to pulp, adrenaline rushing

Thrusting Eden into my veins

I pleasure none less than divine

Redeem yourself, prisine excitement

Atonement of the sins, the blood I shed

The excretion of an ingrate god

Through their lies, relentless rage

Reminiscence of the cunt I hate

Internecion, my daily drug

Perversity brought by the one that gave me the 'gift' of life

Their fucking eyes, driving my acrimony

No guilt, no remorse

No fake pretentions

For all the lives I’ve taken

For the concubines slain

Engorging recklessly

This path of gore and debris

Misogynic carnage

Relive the first kill, over and over again

Continuous bloodshed to purify her lie-spreading throat

With goreastic entrails I am adorn

No guilt, no remorse

No fake pretentions

For all the tramps I’ve buried

For the concubines slain

Misogynic carnage

Redeem myself, pristine excitement

Atonement of the pleasure, the gore I spread

The excretion of a butchered cunt

Psychotic bereavement of the ecstasy I crave