World Full of Idiots - Cattle Decapitation

We are united for the resistance

I shall kill the self, not before the work is done

We salivate at the thought of your demise=extinction

We urge your death and entertain the idea of your funeral…

The blade is sharp their brains are dull — billions line up for the guillotine

Valleys now become basins, mountains turn into islands

Crimson floe — the dead bloat

Bodies float as the blood table rises

We hate you, that’s obvious

Your expiration sounds glorious

Waves of plasma, the dead adrift in the stream

The blood seems to go on forever…

We urge demise (fucking humanity)

We want revenge (destroy humanity)

We need resolution (dissolve humanity)

Retribution through aggressive human dissolution

Humans for human annihilation

Birthing the naught