You’re an epidemic of filthnWith decaying moralsnYou’re disposablenDisposablennMy conscience tells me the digestion, of your corpse, would be to, my best, interestsnI’ll inebriate your sensesnnTo give way to nMy sadistic willnI will cut your, mouth to match, the grin across minenYour mouth will beg, for my hands to, be humanennJust another whorenWishing for wingsnAll too common yeahnnYour tears will, provide the perfect, shade of suffering, to your portraitnnMy actions will speak louder than wordsnnI won’t grant you, dignity nYour death will be, of a swinenNo penitence, needednThese deviations cannot be, undonenMaimed and disfigurednDisarmed, from head to toennYour breathe escapes younSay Something Say SOMETHING, Say SomethingnCut, Hack, Rip, Saw, Gauge, GorgenCut, Hack, RipnCut, Cut, Cut!nnI’m your fucking end