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I can't control my animosity - Undeniable misanthropy This unstoppable rage inside of me Once torn from the womb My tribulation commenced With the swing of the hammer I will bring your existence to an end Hatred everlasting - Murder is salvation Turmoil of the wicked - Murder is salvation I can't control my virtuosity - It comes easy to me This unstoppable hatred within me Once torn from the womb - My tribulation commenced With the swing of the hammer - I'm bringing your end Morbid human collage, a true display of art Craving everlasting. To suture the dead With grisly precision I model my creations This sordid abattoir, a catwalk of cadavers Craving everlasting, a true display of art As I model my morbid creations I see the beauty of murder "you are nothing to me, an enumeration of cadavers Letras de cancionesa lampshade at most, a cup to fill my dose I can't wait for you to decompose" Woe become of you if you will Stand in my way of debauchery As you stand perplex, at my crafty finesse Admire the display of this rotting mess I can't control my animosity - Undeniable misanthropy This unstoppable rage inside of me Once torn from the womb - My tribulation commenced With the swing of the hammer - I will bring your existence to an end Woe become of you if you will - Stand in my way of debauchery As you stand perplex, at my crafty finesse Admire the display of this rotting mess Hatred everlasting - Murderous salvation Turmoil of the wicked - Murderous salvation From Letras Mania