Chelsea Grin Cheyne Stokes
This will be your bleak dissolution
I will rid the world of your filth
And I will scourge you
With no remorse
I will abolish all the pain you've caused
By your pillage of the innocent
Your horrid fate will not be quick
Grisly horrors will fall upon you
I will make your insides on the f..cking outside.
I'll tear through your skin and watch you rot
So where's your pleasure now
It's not so pleasing when you are the one at the end of this misery
Oh but it is for me
To sit and watch you bleed
So say your final prayer
But I'll promise you
God can't show you where to hide
