Ill and Daunting Perversions Lyrics


Feasting this eve on blood, drugs and wine

Tighten the grip on my knife with plans to attack these swines

As midnight passed my temperament of joy grew to hate

Vehemently stabbing my wife and best mate

With furious frenzy I am killing my long loved friends

This is my bleeding utopia, My darkest potency

Visions of pure euphoria, A tale of cruel necromancy

Afterwards I masturbate in solitude and I smile

Mixture of cum and blood to bathe in for awhile

Piercing her throat and she fell to the floor

Die fetid woman, you are worth less than a whore

WHORE!

Pathetic female to scorn

Ill and daunting sinful perversions

Still a haunting inner conversion

Pshycopathic instinct inhabits my brain

Resplendent madness drives me insane

With ominous woe and frustration

I help disperse their lifeforce

Killing is the new part of me

That trigger my maniacal source

Peering into their souls, nothing but a void so dense

This is my bleeding utopia, My darkest potency

Visions of pure euphoria, A tale of cruel necromancy

Pathetic female to scorn