Deserving death

You are all that is disgusting
and filthy of this world
The bastard son of a whore
who led a thousand maniacs to her womb.

To her womb! To her womb...

I rid myself of the sewer swine
and all that lies beneath
I rid myself of death
which is far too lenient a task for thou thus deserving...

Deserving death!

I rid myself of the sewer swine
and all that lies beneath
I rid myself of death
which is far too lenient a task for thou thus deserving...

Deserving death!