Worship The Violence Lyrics

Debauchery Worship The Violence

I see you on your way home - Walking
I'm right behind you - Stalking
I take my knife out of my bag
Then stick it right into your neck

I hit you bad you're still alive
No problem, I rape you as you cry
You are a f..cking virgin slut
I can smell it in your blood

I climax in your f..cking face
That is my reward of the race
Now is the time to cut you up
That's your reward for being a slut

She was a blond bitch looking good
Now there's not much left to rot
I'm a f..cking virgin violator
A small cunt terminator