Kill,Fuck,Cut and Dice!!

There is still blood on the omen
…..crushing the skull of your inner soul… the rushing of  your
blood  cells…I have no slave morals for religion…the bitter
sounds of blades sharpening…..and listening to the sounds of
howls..in the middle of nowhere as you atempt  to leave ..my
misery is inifitite as my power grows…it over throws …I begin
to puke as I hear the chanting of the purest ranting…it
intagionizes me to kill just to see your blood be spilled and
have a new sacrifice…
kill cut fuck and dice.kill fuck cut and
dice kill fuck cut and dice(three times) release life ,twist

neck,pull skull ,remove neck bone and the kingdom of heaven

shall be overthrown..

Chorus: This is the end of Christ …this is where we die …were we fight ….our final hour is our sacred sobreity of death ..for thou blood locus has now been to the …clensed