Visions of Disfigurement - Misanthropist

Pin her face down,
Don’t let this specimen slip away,
Her body is yet to be,
The result of my misan thropy.

I will cut you, I will beat you,
I will choke the thing that you call life and watch your consciousness slip away.
Fuck whatever you hold dearest and then you’ll start to see what reason you have to be enduring this pain

You wont know what will come next
Your eyes will be pealed and torn
Only next you’ll have them fucked out their sockets
And then you’ll feel the wrath of my dick:

Stamp that bitch into the ground
And let her get what comes to her
Head first into the concrete
And hear her cry, this masterpiece.
I’ve been waiting for this day
Far too long in my once sacred life
But hers was the spawn of a demon
That’s to taste my sharpened knife

Carve her
Gag her
Treat her
To my pulsing cock which fills her insides with blood
Tear the cloth and rape the putrid bitch until she begs for more
Now she feels it warm inside her fil-thy cunt that’s home to parasites