falling into obscure demise
ripping death confronts their lives
born as a freak in decrepit birth
greeting the night with a vulgar hiss
pulsating innards for me to bless
painting the wall with the blood of a slut
agonizing scrotum beginning to rot
eyes full of blood dripping like a flood
the silhouette of a zombie dark
don't turn around 'cause it's you i stalk
my soul existence in gore
in rapture licking my lips
followers paying tribute to god dog
doesn't matter that you pray
you will die 'cause it's you that i will slay
fingers tighten round your neck
but my eyes are open wide
you believe that i'm just
i disappear through the haze