Face the cold reality
Slow and with formality
I’m obsessively stabbing you
The blood is drowning you as you gargle and you spew
Bodily fluids fill your lungs
This is the end of you
Your Consciousness slips away
Leaving your cunt to me
The lacerations hemorrhage on me
I will now disembowel every organ to see
My indulgence; the bloodlust in me:
‘The Enslaver’, ‘The Engraver’
To the creek bed that marks your resting place
‘The Enslaver’, ‘The Engraver’
To the creek bed that marks your resting place
(Resting place)
Bring my image to the Void
Remember my face when you see God
The cinder block tied to your foot
Drags you straight down to the bottom
Gracefully your body dances;
The murky water sways the flesh exposed
I exist to rid the world of throbbing cysts
I drain the pus embedded in society
With their disposal I silence them and have my taste
A balanced order: Extinction of the human waste
Decapitation fornication; this is the fate for abominations
Decapitation fornication
I am a servant of the Earth