Bloodshed begins with a .22 rifle
Relatives dead, bullet’s better then stiffle
Rotten mind behind the jails
Fake conduct, security fails
I will please my female hate
And lick it on my nails
Delightful curves, these youngsters of mine.
The scent of hymen, blinding my mind.
Headshot, knifestabs – scums are dead.
Necro-fantasy, cutting her breasts
Raping, slaughtering and stuck’em down the land.
A killing spree will begin
Splatter house
Splatter house
Splatter house
Splatter house
The uterus of the virgins. – fucking and cumming and bashing the flesh, vomit in corpse and pull it out from the ass. And I shave my cock.
Into this beuaty of sphincter.
Into her members apart
Into her unecessary eyes
Into her gorgeous heart.
The trails of semen on her chest.
The blade that tears her skin
The spine that holds her head
Craved on my weapon of sin.
Victim after victim, and cadaver after cadaver.
The staring above the pieces start teasing my dark wishes.
I feel the drops of my ecstasy filling the arteries.
I'm tMmack goat of god.
Entities wish my mother's death
Up the stairs, on her bed, last prayer, last breath
Hammer down her nails and dick inside her lips
vocal folds smashed, no more voices inside my head
As I nail darts in my mothers lips
I feel myself complete