Genre: Death Metal/ Deathgrind

I can't control my animosity - Undeniable misanthropy
This unstoppable rage inside of me

Once torn from the womb
My [bad word] 
With the swing of the hammer
I wil bring your existence to an end

Hatred everlasting - Murder is salvation
Turmoil of the wicked - Murder is salvation

I can't control my virtuosity - [bad word] easy to me
This unstoppable hatred within me

Once torn from the womb - My [bad word] 
With the swing of the hammer - I'm bringing your end

Morbid human collage, a [bad word] display of art
Craving everlasting. To suture the dead
With grisly precision I model my creations
This sordid abattoir, a catwalk of cadavers
Craving everlasting, a [bad word] display of art

As I model my morbid creating
I see the beauty of murder
"you are nothing to me, an enumeration of cadavers
a lampshade at most, a cup to fill my dose
I can't wait for you to [bad word] quot;

Woe [bad word] of you if you will
Stand in my way of debauchery
As you stand perplex, at my crafty finesse
Admire the display of this rotting mess

I can't control my animosity - Undeniable misanthropy
This unstoppable rage inside of me

Once torn from the womb - My [bad word] 
With the swing of the hammer - I will bring your existence to an end

Woe [bad word] of you if you will - Stand in my way of debauchery
As you stand perplex, at my crafty finesse
Admire the display of this rotting mess

Hatred everlasting - Murder is salvation
Turmoil of the wicked - Murder is salvation