Impaled Nazarene

Action speaks louder than any words
Soon you'll find out what this really means
There are limits how much one can take
You have crossed the line too many times
I contemplate murder, torture, pain
When shit hits the fan, you will die
Blood pressure high, blinded by rage
Now I have had it, it's action time
I sneak into hallway, armed to the teeth
There are obstacles I need to remove
in order to live normal simple life
You must be silenced, dying time now
One winter night you shall meet your fate
I shall break in, I shall break your face
You are one worthless sub-human