A son of bitch by birth
Born with aggressive nightmares
An impetuous soul
My implacable wish is to Devour

In my sick, damned twisted head
Are retributions and a corpsefied bed
While can hear the chagrin screams
I stalk and puke on worthless beings

(Chorus)
The pungent smell of blood,disheveled limbs scattered here
A craftsman of gore,Decomposing behaviour
I sight a millions heads,staring at me full of appall
Poignant, desolating past life,Trying hard but there's nothing to scroll

Assault , Murder , Destruction , Violation
Rising are my bloody intentions
Jeopardy of losing faith in His Fucking Creation
The morgue gives me respite , a lamentable conclusion

My Unkempt hands of power --- kills her weak and bleeding mother
Our son of god never ------ bothers but just rots and conquers
Your time has come but you ----gape at me heart beat stopping
I feel your pulse and heart, rape your thoughts - and see you d