Now I will hurt you so bad
And you will call it self-harm
People will ask you, "What's this?"
And you will tell them you're fine
For your disgusting standards
I take my fun way too far
True violence keeps me going
If not, I don't have a life

Now you are learning
As I increase your torment
Massive loss of blood I crave
I will keep your wound open

Cum drools out your nose
Forcing its way up your throat
You're smothered with my hand
Over your mouth, you have no pulse

My hate for you
Can not be put into words

I think you will learn

Pieces of children inside
Sadly they are not alive
Now I'll open your ribcage
To show you they are not fine
Mutilate
Mutilate
Mutilate
Mutilate

Fuck their skulls
Fuck their skulls
Fuck their skulls
Fuck their skulls