For years and years

the suffering, the tears

imprisonent in my private hell



Sexual abuse;

humilation, castration, mentally deranged



Scared for life

by a woman's insane mind

Her spirit still possesses me

even though she died



Her daughter will suffer

Revenge on her progeny

Kill the ones she loves

right before her eyes



Concentration - victim in sight

Penetration - the law of the knife

Female garbage - screaming in pain

Slaughtered bitches - all sound the same



I tie you up, as I slice them up

I'll make you watch

.. you'll have to watch

I push their guts back into their mouth

I slit their throats

and suck them out again



Horrified yet fascinated

by the noble art of killing

you keep coming back for more

it turns you on, you cunting whore



It starte out to make you suffer

to drown your soul in agony

But now the tide has turned

the setting has changed - it hits me in the face

Again I'm a servant to your

perverted game

You're just like your mother

you're messing with my brain