young, rotted orifice I cum in her cold cunt, shivering with ecstasy for nine days straight I do the same She becomes by dead, decayed child sex slave
make it a plan Always trying to be one with the making Waiting for a statement, how will I know? It wasn't my engagement, the scars just grows Such a slave
the dirt you fed Now I'm back from the dead Don't try to reason with me You'll get nowhere fast and your gonna be sorry FUCK YOU! Cause I'm a fuckin' slave
Gorillas turn to Bathing Apes when I make it rain I got a whole collection I got a dope connection I got a coke connection I got a dope infection No
burst into flames while singing Satan's praises And fold into the sky and rain down ashy danger If every office empties and all slaves walk in dazes
-by the butchers knife Served for dinner-a sick minded manner I hope the chemical-will infect you all Holding on to traditions, Makes you the slaves,
I bleed in you I don't care what they say Money's infected WE'RE ALL INFECTED! MONEY INFECTION! Slave, save Slave, unsaved Join the army, slave
the enemy of the world our greatest defeat slave warfare our wings are almost dry and free absorbing violence [pain] punishing pain poetry is the perfume
recover A part time lover, took a full time pay God please show her mercy, her affliction's here to stay She just found out she's pregnant and the child has been infected
pilots destroy the buildings Burning bodies jump out the windows The suicidal terrorist is the new idol Mental Terror Action Is the new infection
choose, refusing to evolve with the cold Rapidly dissolved my involvement in a solvent of soul and roll back Brain trip the Beta weights trap for the slaughter Like livestock infected
I can't live and die at rest My life in death is my fate Terrible curse that blinds my eyes Fetters of death make me a slave of my cry Reincarnation
Edens whore Slave of the pain Prison of flesh Dirty Lascivious Inbred fear Her soul is infected Her soul in the prison of flesh Rips her flesh Just
don't like the modern humans I don't care if someone of them dies I'm not happy to see your ugly face As long as you're still alive You won't infect
we all just fade It?s not love, we?re not love But I?m not perishing 'cause vengeance holds my hand To be lost amongst the slaves We're shackled, shackled
my eyes. I still know that all of you are taking for the sake of not leaving. You are killing the innocent for your so-called nutrition. You are infecting
be quiet The doctors life - the patients death DOGMATIZE Rip this at arm, cut that leg - Ampute this hand, open this head Infections, tablettes and inhalations, The people becoming things Slaves