boundless slaughter
That you've been to me
Now I swallow your guts
Your [bad word] guts
pleasant time
Your victim is mine
The fallout from mourn
Your beauty is far away
I'll slit your throat
Slice off your skin
I'm gonna take every [bad word] thing
From you
I am the reaper of your soul
Darkness fills my eyes
How many
How many peaces of my heart I've waste for you
And now there is not enough to live
Get the [bad word] [bad word] The sun goes down with you
boundless slaughter
That you've been to me