Trauma Rituals III (Worthless Revenge)

The whole race of holy blood and warriors
Nothing but pigs
Nothing but whores
Hybristophile sluts
Worthless servants born to be fucked
Hacked and raped
In the name of your God.
You were born to be raped
In the name of your God
When you were raped
Where the fuck was your God.
Whores, filthy whores
Revel in the toxic waste of your vile lust
Siit your throat
Wash my feet
Keep me alive with your unholy blood.
You, prostitutes, march towards me
You, prostitutes, march towards me
You, prostitutes, march towards me
So that I can slaughter you all.
I need to incinerate you all hypocrites
Decimate your family in front of you
The attacks I have born by the spears of extremism
You all watched, you accompanied my archenemies.
Kneel, bow before me, what you were born for
I peel your skins
Grind your wounds
Ingest your eyes
Gnaw your lips
Gag you down by the throat
Carve your chest
With your broken femur.
Suffocate, asphyxiate
Rape you before and after you die
Go cry to your god
Tell the son of a bitch what I did
I really want him to come down.
Rapist of virtue, I am the only evil
Spawn of all primordial devils
The complete legion of darkness and deities
Against the new age witchcraft conspiracy
But for fragile god worshippers like you
I am the cunt with no faith that makes you laugh
I am the crying urchin left to suffer that makes you repel
I am the aggression that makes you shake
I am the rape that makes you cry.

Worthless whores
My worthless revenge
I am now a psychopath
Hail the misogynist supremacy.



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