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I fuckin’ hate you! … I fuckin’ hate your guts!
I’ll hunt you down through any ground I really am that nuts!
I’ll hunt you through the jungles … I’ll hunt you to the hills,
I’ll hunt you all the way to Hell and back to get my kill!
(Chorus)
I fuckin’ hate you! … You can fuckin’ die!
There’s no escape from my wrath a bullet through your eye!
I fuckin’ hate you! … You can fuckin’ die!
I’m a psycho, killing, unfulfilling, there’s no reason why!
I fuckin’ hate you! … I fuckin’ hate you life!
I’ll mutilate your children and I’ll rape your fuckin’ wife!
I’ll do it fuckin’ slowly … They’ll be screamin’ through and through,
I’ll save your wife until the end and fuckin’ kill her too!
(Chorus)
(Solo)
I fuckin’ hate you! … I fuckin’ hate you all!
It’s time to start I’ll do my part and make the word fall!
One by one I’ll kill you … Answering the call,
Ripping, Slashing, Cutting, Thrashing, Fuckin’ Kill You
(Chorus)
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As if these beliefs were static, unchanging, emphatic, pragmatic, this state of affairs that’s tragic, would lose semantic typographic…
These lies you baptized, are etched in stone and carved with lies, I seethe, this creed, so writhe and Thrash and die and bleed! … And bleed!
As I … plead for peace … your God …. Slaughtered sheep!
Imbedded in genetics, is prosthetic anesthetic, cosmetic, aesthetic, aseptic, dialectic!
These lies, inside lines, cite death and destroy minds, I seethe, this creed, so writhe and bleed, to give seed!
Thou … Shalt … Thrash!
As if, I was tantric, and speaking though violent antics, then Thou Shalt break his neck, Your first born is put to death!
These cries and infant lives, pay tribute to, He who lies, You breathe, this creed now, Thou Shalt Thrash! In it’s disease!
The father shall eat the sons … the sons shall eat their fathers ... a plethora, of horror … reigns upon Sodom and Gomorrah!
You preach for … Salvation … Reap your … Condemnation!
(Solo)
As if the Lord had spoken, and the pregnant women ripped open, it would fill your hear with dread, for there’s not one house where there’s not one dead!
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NitemarE - No Mercy
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Strapped to the cross, lashed on the back, as you hide, behind your mask,
Feel the cold steel as it pierces your flesh, while you hang there in distress, your skin becomes raw a malicious intent, unbearable cause relentless punishment!
Its pleasure or its pain, anyway you feel, fall into subspace, No Mercy yet no kill!
A crack of the whip, brings screams of delight, I take my next victim, in restraints with no fight,
Swallow the poison intoxicate your soul, the one in the corner is my next goal, my domain fills with bodies, sounds ring in their ears, they slither and move with desire lust and fear!
The time it will stand still … your all here at your will … you’ll not stop the thrill … No Mercy yet no Kill!
Its pleasure or its pain, anyway you feel, fall into subspace, No Mercy yet no kill!
(Solo)
The time it will stand still … your all here at your will … you’ll not stop the thrill … No Mercy yet no Kill!
The feeling of capture, suspended or caged give themselves willing, without any rage,
Nowhere to run your backs against the wall, the weak don’t survive, the strong stand tall, bound by ropes and gagged suffering, fall prey to the NitemarE, the predator feasts again!
Its pleasure or its pain, anyway you feel, fall into subspace, No Mercy yet no kill!
The time it will stand still … your all here at your will … you’ll not stop the thrill … No Mercy yet no Kill!
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