Face the cold reality Slow and with formality
I'm obsessively stabbing you
The blood is drowning you 
As you gargle and you spew 
Bodily fluids fill your lungs 
This is the end of you 
Your consciousness slips away 
Leaving your [bad word] to me 
The lacerations haemorrhage on me 
I will now disembowel every organ to see 
My indulgence, the bloodlust in me 
The en-slaver 
The engraver to the creek bed that marks your resting place 
Bring my image to the void 
Remember my face 
When you see god 
The cinder block 
Tied to your foot Drags you straight down 
To the bottom 
Gracefully your body dances 
The murky water sways the flesh exposed 
I exist To rid the world of throbbing cysts 
I drain the pus 
Embedded in society 
With their disposal 
I silence them and have my taste 
balanced order 
Extinction of the human waste 
Decapitation fornication 
This is the fate for abominations 
Decapitation fornication 
I am a servant of the earth.