Waste allot purify my loss and regrets,
Domination leads my life
Slaughtered people, slayer I
Weirdest thoughts, understanding is not my game,
Pain blackout, your eyes will bleed
Slaughtered people, slayer I
Ripping open, learning you
Aim to wisdom, better man than you
Mending my frustrations, all thoughts on myself
Takes no notice in others pain
Wasted bodies, master I
My fist crushes faces, spilling blood for them
Crushing dreams of future, fighting is my game
Wasted bodies, master I
Ripping open, learning you
Aim to wisdom, better man than all of you
Innocence makes progress, need no cause to slay
Weak victims make no difference, just easier for me
Everybody is hating me
Molesting makes me stronger, I need the smell of blood
Wants to drink it from them, drain them in the mud
Everybody is hating me
Ripping open, learning you
Aim to wisdom, better man than all of you
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