Tekster: Hypocrisy. Carbed Up.

Murder, my only crime was being born
Murder, the only thing I really enjoy
Tie her down to the bed, pillow on her face
Pick up the knife and start to carve

Desperate, she starts 'til wake up lost
She just scream all she wants
It just makes me stronger

Suck your blood, [Incomprehensible]
Withered body lying around
Feel my cuts, I'm pulling life in alarm
[Incomprehensible] becomes a reality
Feel the pain as I peel your skin

She's lying there spread wide open
Taking her last breath on this earth
Ripping out the infant while I am fucking it up

Smash its head with a hammer, now I'm fed
No, I want no crying [Incomprehensible] and you'll be carved