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Ask your primitive about animal origins

Since your creation you’re proud of retaliation

Looking in your eyes what I see is lunacy

Killing feelings control your destiny

In the places where you walk there’s no evitation

Your only pleasure is to spread terror over the nation

Coz you’re born - splatter

Living for hate

Memories gone inside your disturbed mind

Terrify it’s grow - power of demise

Using your abilities to disfigure innocents

Murder is a way to release your emotions

Dementia make part of your positive side

In a state where happiness steady decline

Coz you’re born - splatter

Living for hate

Born - Demented

Is sure for his madness no chance to pray

Cult of slaughter in attention of your dubious personality