Vehemence Lyrics
Vehemence Lyrics
"Whore Cunt Die Lyrics"
Hatred Shaped Man Lyrics
Let the hammer Let justice be done Let the sign be read In human scales for each and every disgrace The depth you have fallen Inhale the stench You're the fil
Let the hammer Let justice be done Let the sign be read In human scales for each and every disgrace The depth you have fallen Inhale the stench You're the fil
I could tell you tales of morbid visions, thoughts from which I hide
The fear within this shell that I call my soul reflects the darkness
This pit of agony into which
I have been cast by those who do not see the pain
Draining down you inner thigh, what you knew as sex
Nails I drive deep into the vagina, ceasing the piercing screams
What was once your cunt is now my throbbing toy
Terry Lyrics
Housekeeping bag Here comes the big spaceship ...Thrusters on Here comes the big spaceship Terry! Children fucked from the start Sleeping naked? Fix the part Swear throat
Housekeeping bag Here comes the big spaceship ...Thrusters on Here comes the big spaceship Terry! Children fucked from the start Sleeping naked? Fix the part Swear throat
I drive the hammer deeper to block the pain from my mind
This bloody whore who I once told I loved
Has become a pile of mangled flesh swarming with insect
As I dissect her unborn fetus I hear her whisper one last cry
Begging her false prophet for forgiveness,
I rape her in the name of Jesus Christ
I feel no shame for this disgrace, this atrocity
Her very existence being an a
Let it Snow Lyrics
Let it snow, let it snow Let it snow on me Hey, it's another Christmas holiday It's a joyous thing let the angels sing Cause we're together We got a thing can't let it slip away<
bomination to humanity Let it snow, let it snow Let it snow on me Hey, it's another Christmas holiday It's a joyous thing let the angels sing Cause we're together We got a thing can't let it slip away<
There are so many like her waiting to be dead
My insanity is my creativity while clearing out my mind
These things that I have done are purged from memory
But those which linger turn my vision black
I wish I could turn my hatred on myself, I want to die
But there is a dark force which seems to hold me back
Pleading with her god to make my torment stop
Twisted Games Lyrics
Sin is the reason for living my own way. No one will challenge me 'cause I am worth the pay. Tear down the house. Nothing simple is unturned. Wait for the moment where violence is concerned.
Sin is the reason for living my own way. No one will challenge me 'cause I am worth the pay. Tear down the house. Nothing simple is unturned. Wait for the moment where violence is concerned.
Hearing my own cries, I drive myself deep
Hoping she lives through my climax so she can choke
On the steaming slop which I spurt all over her face
That whore must die
I want this vision of torment to live forever in my mind
To stifle the agony that tears ravenously at my soul
Her death will secure my piece of mind for now
But soon another cunt will die for Satan