Impure, blasphemized, sickened by this dredge of life I call hell
A burden in the hearts of mankind
Burning, blistering, your screams are music
Peeling off your skin as you writhe in agony
Slicing, amputation, I tighten the tourniquet
Dying, slowly, in the name of blasphemy
Awaken, drenched in blood, I play with your insides
Wiping the blood from your shattered face
I gaze into your broken skull
Demons call out to me, their beckoning, their begging
For more splendid death
Silencing, demons pleas, that command me to kill
The pain will all stop, as soon as you bleed