作曲 : ?, Seb, Svencho | |
Life - medicated - detruncated | |
Unsatisfied... urges from within | |
Dark chasms of reality | |
My life runs on empty | |
Superior? Or inferior? | |
No matter, you're all just cattle | |
My cup runneth over.... | |
I reek your depravity | |
Feed on your sciolism | |
Ritual cleansing; set to the fore | |
Absurd to many; regulating my life | |
Perpetual mayhem; set to the gore | |
Purity in murder I am | |
Perversion? Damnation | |
In a gray zone of decadence I reside | |
I feed on the scorned | |
Mysoginic abomination | |
With scalpel and blade I demonstrate | |
The beauty of madness | |
With surgical precision their lives come to an end | |
Stainless, emotionless | |
The darkness in me | |
Pestiferous subterfuge | |
The hollow inside, the darkness in me | |
Unsatisfied... urges from within | |
Benine spasms related to the kill | |
My life runs on empty | |
Superior? Or inferior? | |
No matter, you're all just cattle | |
My cup runneth over.... | |
Flesh: but a canvas for me to sculpt at will | |
Medicated, detruncated | |
Humanity a shitstain to be removed | |
Pestiferous subterfuge | |
The hollow inside, the darkness in me | |
Pestiferous subterfuge | |
Depicting remains of humanity... |
zuo qu : ?, Seb, Svencho | |
Life medicated detruncated | |
Unsatisfied... urges from within | |
Dark chasms of reality | |
My life runs on empty | |
Superior? Or inferior? | |
No matter, you' re all just cattle | |
My cup runneth over.... | |
I reek your depravity | |
Feed on your sciolism | |
Ritual cleansing set to the fore | |
Absurd to many regulating my life | |
Perpetual mayhem set to the gore | |
Purity in murder I am | |
Perversion? Damnation | |
In a gray zone of decadence I reside | |
I feed on the scorned | |
Mysoginic abomination | |
With scalpel and blade I demonstrate | |
The beauty of madness | |
With surgical precision their lives come to an end | |
Stainless, emotionless | |
The darkness in me | |
Pestiferous subterfuge | |
The hollow inside, the darkness in me | |
Unsatisfied... urges from within | |
Benine spasms related to the kill | |
My life runs on empty | |
Superior? Or inferior? | |
No matter, you' re all just cattle | |
My cup runneth over.... | |
Flesh: but a canvas for me to sculpt at will | |
Medicated, detruncated | |
Humanity a shitstain to be removed | |
Pestiferous subterfuge | |
The hollow inside, the darkness in me | |
Pestiferous subterfuge | |
Depicting remains of humanity... |
zuò qǔ : ?, Seb, Svencho | |
Life medicated detruncated | |
Unsatisfied... urges from within | |
Dark chasms of reality | |
My life runs on empty | |
Superior? Or inferior? | |
No matter, you' re all just cattle | |
My cup runneth over.... | |
I reek your depravity | |
Feed on your sciolism | |
Ritual cleansing set to the fore | |
Absurd to many regulating my life | |
Perpetual mayhem set to the gore | |
Purity in murder I am | |
Perversion? Damnation | |
In a gray zone of decadence I reside | |
I feed on the scorned | |
Mysoginic abomination | |
With scalpel and blade I demonstrate | |
The beauty of madness | |
With surgical precision their lives come to an end | |
Stainless, emotionless | |
The darkness in me | |
Pestiferous subterfuge | |
The hollow inside, the darkness in me | |
Unsatisfied... urges from within | |
Benine spasms related to the kill | |
My life runs on empty | |
Superior? Or inferior? | |
No matter, you' re all just cattle | |
My cup runneth over.... | |
Flesh: but a canvas for me to sculpt at will | |
Medicated, detruncated | |
Humanity a shitstain to be removed | |
Pestiferous subterfuge | |
The hollow inside, the darkness in me | |
Pestiferous subterfuge | |
Depicting remains of humanity... |