burning hate death fuck

wrap your legs around this


lead pipes go through skulls


in beams of red

if life was a bit of what it should be

I'd be your one true son


preach religion individualistic needs

drop kicks bad bits done


beatings and killings all that are willing

crossing the lines... deaths true calling


nothing to say to you, nothing for you, yeah you


fits of anger, fits of rage burning inside me

life estranged, through disdain, burning inside me

fits of anger, fits of rage burning inside me


burning hate death fuck


in beams of red i paint the walls of all atrocities

bloodlust, bloodkill, calling


fits of anger, fits of rage burning inside me

life estranged, through disdain, burning inside me

fits of anger, fits of rage burning inside me