Defilement Of Purity

Run, I will bring you torture

Run, I will

Wake up, I see fear in your eyes

A disgusting smell, clouds your mind

Wish upon a falling star, your parents

Don't know where you are

Save your breath, they can't hear you

Molested dead boys in the corner

Their faces show signs of their torture

Raping the flesh of the young

Torture for you, has just begun

(You have prolapsed)

Smashing through the pelvis of a hairless crotch

She screams, before she's let to rot

Defilement, of purity

Defilement, of you

I come at you, with my scalpel blade

To carve my name, into your fucking face

Signed and sealed, like a slab of meat

Kept in the dark waiting for my feast

I am the defiler

I am the defiler