P3d0ph1le Deathcamp

What's to believe in a lie, to believe in a lie
To understand, we want the same thing
What's to believe in a lie, to believe in a lie
To understand, we want the same thing

Do you believe what they told you?
Happy like you're no one's fool?
Forgive me father, make it cruel
Clear my conscience after school
I don't fuck around no more
Blend your organs scoop and pour
Total pedo-death my sole chore
Let the bodies hit the floor

This is not a fucking promise, this is how it all began
That is why when I'm in charge I'll have them shouting (run) 54321
I don't give a fuck about compassion anymore
kicked around too many times, I'm still alive, I'll set the score
I won't bleed, I won't mend, and to nobody will I bend
I'll keep breaking all these teeth until the very fucking end
I'll be hiding in your closet, shove a shotty in your face
Better hope that you run faster because my army doesn't play

They tell me: get out of my head
I think that it's time that he bled
Fuck the god who made me the lamb
Kill the man with my bare hands
They tell me: start taking my meds
I tell them, its time to kill peds
Cut them up, or fill them with lead
I've no rest until they're all dead

What's to believe in a god, to believe in a god
To understand, we see the same thing
What's to believe in a god, to believe in a god
To understand, we hear the same thing
What's to believe in a god, to believe in a god
To understand, we speak the same thing
What's to believe in a god, to believe in a god
To understand, we know the same thing
What's to believe in a god, to believe in a god
To understand, we are the same thing

This psychopathic killer wasn't made out in the streets
She was made one by her father under her own fucking sheets
Every single day that I spend in the cold grips of hell
I just don't really want to know what he will do to me
When will I tell?
I can't hide it, I can't hide it
But no one has to know
That I was desecrated fully by the man with full control
Now I'm ripping out his organs with a fucking bone saw
Bloody corpses in the basement
Bring the others, one and all

Killing machine he be screaming my name
When I cut all his fingers off
Praying to god he'll be moving along
But the pain's worse and it won't stop
Are you upset? You can't get away?
I want some water? I need a break?
I'll make you feel like I felt every single fucking day
It's a pedophile deathcamp, it is not a place to play
It's where nonces go to die and meet their very last prey
So bear it all in mind that there are some fates worth than death
And you'll meet a couple of them before you take your last breath



Credits
Writer(s): Belle Miseria
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