Swallow swouming mass
Pathology of crowding let's kill for life
Killing people fast so we survive
Overpopulation sick people die
So there's more space for you and I
Raging people in the pool of madness filled with blood
Surviving and defend themselves but they cannot
Overpopulation, see the horror it will bring
Till the cory end, the corey end for everything
Seek in the gloomy dark, dig for my final meal
I crush the molmed box, drools in my mouth
Pathology of crowding it shall tear your soul apart
I torture with a whip and a razorblade
I do it just for fun my mind full of hate
I edge your stomach, rip you inside out
No one can hear you so you scream and shout
People say I'm crazy because I eat your meat
I cut your throat, let your intestine rot, see you bleed
My clothes are covered with blood, drink the pus
Swallow swouming mass, it shall tear your soul apart
Pathology of crowding it shall tear your soul apart
I torture with a whip and a razorblade
I do it just for fun my mind full of hate
I edge your stomach, rip you inside out
No one can hear you so you scream and shout
People say I'm crazy because I eat your meat
I cut your throat, let your intestine rot, see you bleed
My clothes are covered with blood, drink the pus
Swallow swouming mass, it shall tear your soul apart
Pathology of crowding cannibalism will be a fact
Strange how too much people in one room act
People destroy themselves believe me my friend
Too much people on this planet will be the end
Pathology of crowding, the problem will rise
People shall kill everything they won't die
Seek in the gloomy dark, dig for my final meal
I crush the molmed box, drools in my mouth
Reek of death sphere of delight while maggots breed inside
Crush the bones rip them out you scream and shout
Seek in the gloomy dark, dig for my final meal
I crush the molmed box, drools in my mouth
Reek of death sphere of delight while maggots breed inside
Crush the bones rip them out you scream and shout
Raging people in the pool of madness filled with blood
Surviving and defend themselves but they cannot
Overpopulation, see the horror it will bring
Till the cory end, the cory end for everything
Seek in the gloomy dark, dig for my final meal
I crush the molmed box, drools in my mouth
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