Dying Fetus

I feel the pressure, it boils in my veins
There will be no praying, for peace, no sacrifice
As I feel the burning, of hate, it's blinding me
I just live to, destroy, my mortal enemies
I just see the face that's, the target, in my mind
And with pleasure, carve it, and cut it
From your head, there is no reason
Its just a, laugh for me
Cause you lost my patience, and with it
Goes your life, your existence, a parody
There's no excuse I can believe
One time, is all it takes, to rip the flesh from off your face
Die die die just fucking die die die just fucking die
With puppet strings, and faking lies
A hollow head, and empty eyes