Из альбома: Goremageddon: The Saw and the Carnage Done
Apathy raised upon childhood, Social skills erased
Automaticly blocking of any contact, Eomtions numbed
The anger grows within me...
Im a walking human time bomb
Adrenaline thrusting in my blood flow,
morals collapse... Barriers fade as I take control...
With the first blow of the hammer, My minds unblocked
Feelings I only dreamt of having, A psychic extacy
Murder becoming my sole comfort, Regressed for so long
Your body, my canvas of exploration, My playground of pus
Becoming, A self made god, a tool moulded by society
A - a nemesis of man, The emotions of which Im fuelled
Result of social abuse, murder takes control
Another death ensued, another asshole entombed
With the first blow of the hammer, My minds unblocked
Feelings I only dreamt of having, A psychic extacy
Murder becoming my sole comfort, Regressed for so long
Your body, my canvas of exploration, My playground of pus
Again I hack.