misanthropic vision – apathy is omnipresent...
All I see is a congregation of [bad word] ..
waste of space serving none but my cravings

delicate selection of the tools of my trade
All shall fall with a [bad word] of steel
Hammer at hand, blunt force trauma impending

ritual concoction – with a slight hint of insanity
Your utopic society lies awash, no standards, no morals
Only grime remains – a monument of integrity
Only grime remains

Decrepit and stale, only picturesque remnants of your salivating ignorance
You all stare into a bottomless pit, with a cracking sound I relieve this earth from another piece of [bad word] 

misanthropic vision – apathy is omnipresent...
waste of space serving none but my cravings

delicate selection of the tools of my trade
All shall fall with a [bad word] of steel
Hammer at hand, blunt force trauma impending

Timeless wonder, the moldy scent of blood
Soothing silence, the [bad word] of your world
Timeless wonder, the omnipresence of death
Soothing silence, the [bad word] of your world

I just had to destroy something beautiful
Scraping cranial matter, a picturesque view of it all
Is this hysteria? Human nature at its purest form

For all I care call me obscene
And pretend to live your life pristine
Rancor fed those like me grow
To feed until there is nothing to show

ritual concoction – with a slight hint of insanity
sensible inheritance – the [bad word] of decency
Standing in a pool of blood - the remnants of my bidding