engineering the anti-christ
Singer:thy art is murder
darkened clouds approach the grounds where the innocent victims await the outcome that could never be forseen. they come from beneath earth
they come to block out the sun
there will be no redemption
their blood spilled for satan. a trail of corpses lay behind them
they slay all women/children leaving them without their heads. i share the same addiction to the beast that i can taste
cannibals they've become. infect the population with a plague that would last for a thousand years
piles of burning bodies lie at the side of the streets
your final breath will beg for forgiveness. i see the end is near
the streets awash with blood. they're all dead in the end
no one to be spared. no one to be spared
your faith will be your weakness. slit their throats