Tekster:
Cattle Decapitation Karma Bloody Karma

and effect You shall reap what you sow Karma bloody karma bloody karma bloody murder Hand me the axe, O god of destruction Karma has a blade for all

I cannot wait any longer for the end: apocalypse! I detest all life. As a destroyer. As a human. We need to die. We need to die. Self-imposed extinction

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sympathy and revenge Thousands times thousands and millions of wrongs Justly and blindly executed Persecution. Decapitation. Curse the heads of men Curse the heads of men A thousand times decapitation

I left a human all alone Helpless. Wondering Why? How could a human do all of this? What have I become? Love for revenge-consuming. In my design of

This world is a cemetery. Often I visit my plot. And listen to the winds ripe with trichloroethylene. This stagnant "air". Sometimes it speaks to me.

Shit-birthed onto innocent earth. Lived to conquer, now you serve Revenge sparks regret in man, your blood on our hands. In our revenge we reduce you to a bloody