Dawn Of Ashes In The Acts Of Violence
Bash your sick face
With my fist, you'll pay
Rate, in me
With my hate, you'll see
Gut your flesh pig
In the acts of violence
With this feeling of a sick perversion
In the acts of violence
By my words, I'll give you pain
Knife the victims throat
With this blade, you'll bleed
Dying internally
Witch you die, I'll see
Gut your flesh pig
