Album Name : The Surreption
Release Date : 2012-02-28
Song Duration : 3:42
Ingested Manifesting Obscenity
So sick and twisted searching for the perfect one to
kill,
A f..cking victim, prepare to meet my thrill,
You will know my shame.
Stroking my fingers down her sweat soaked skin will
she,
Cry out? Or will she keep her mouth shut, knowing what
will be of this slut?
Guiding her gently to the grave she's already claimed,
Dirty bitch on the street pulling tricks, filthy whore
at king money for dicks.
My victim.
My twisted admiration for this f..cking dirty mess,
This strange fixation,
With this slut that I will now possess.
Grabbing, stabbing.
Smashing, slashing.
Hacking, cracking.
Maiming, claiming.
Asphyxiate and this f..cker will choke,
So she can be what I've always wanted her to be,
Dead meat, now I'll watch this bitch die,
I'll f..cking see this whore bleeding where she lies.
Lies.
My twisted admiration for this f..cking dirty mess,
This strange fixation,
With this slut that I will now possess.
I'll f..ck the dead.
I'll f..ck the dead.
Drag me to the Whore of Babylon so I can f..ck, away my
sins,
And be reborn, through her flesh.
Her flesh.
This f..cking life is all over,
This new abomination of my flesh is far from closure,
I take my first breath,
Reborn through death.
Parturition.
My flesh is borne of a carcass,
I am a monster, I'm godless,
What the f..cking hell am I?
You'll see you never can stop me.