IRC-Galleria

Weep, die, rot before my eyes
cross, your, hands and say your final prayers
scream, my, name and know you're dead to me
scream, squirm, it's all that's left for you!

Endless pain and ruthless butcher,
agony awaits you.
You'll soon understand,
your pain is what we desire,
for your lies are poison in the veins of this wretched society
and that all, is, going, to end!

NOW FEEL MY WRATH!

Upon your burning corpse,
dwells a cloud of smoke,
unbreathable for all you
worthless hypocrites.
But i'll inhale those fumes,
so that i'd remember you.
That way you'll be remembered,
by me and loving few.

I, crave, your dead corpse by my side,
so, that, I'll get my satisfaction,
my, necrophilia is beyond the limits,
for, I'm, an immense fucking being!

I will eat that cunt of yours until it bleeds again.
This time not blood though but mushed up cysts.
Torso left unharmed will be harassed with every fucking way.
Your sins has now been forgiven by me alone.

Now, rise, from, your pit, RISE

I'll make you follow all my rules
and bow in front of my insurmountable power!

FOR I'M YOUR GOD NOW