Luyện nghe bài hát Whore Cunt Die

I could tell you of morbid visions, thoughts from which I hide

The fear within this shell that I my soul reflects the darkness
pit of agony into which
I have been cast by who do not see the pain

Draining down you thigh, what you knew as sex
Nails I drive deep into the vagina, ceasing the piercing
was once your cunt is now my throbbing toy
I drive the deeper to block the pain from my mind

This bloody whore who I told I loved
Has become a pile of mangled swarming with insect
As I her unborn fetus I hear her whisper one last cry
her false prophet for forgiveness,
I rape her in the name of Christ

I feel no shame for this disgrace, this
Her very being an abomination to humanity
There are so like her waiting to be dead
My is my creativity while clearing out my mind

These that I have done are purged from memory
But those which turn my vision black

I wish I could my hatred on myself, I want to die
But there is a dark force which seems to hold me

Pleading her god to make my torment stop
Hearing my own cries, I drive myself
Hoping she lives through my climax so she can
On the steaming which I spurt all over her face

That must die

I want vision of torment to live forever in my mind
To stifle the agony that ravenously at my soul
Her will secure my piece of mind for now
But soon another will die for Satan