Misanthropik Torment - MUTILATE YOUR CORPSE WITH A PITCH FORK

Please take it from me
This pain wont you please take it from me
My soul bleeds with the regret that you gave
And Now you lay in your shallow grave
Maggots feast upon your flesh like pork
As I mutilate your corpse
With a pitchfork
This hatred consumes me
Wrath sings me bittersweet lullabies of misery
And tomorrow brings
One more day
Closer to the Death of me
Maggots feast upon your flesh
Maggots feast upon your flesh
Maggots feast upon your flesh
As I mutilate your corpse with a pitchfork

Written by:
Creative Commons, Erick Scarlet

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