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Cease Of Breeding Sounds Of Disembowelment

I hate the world, I hate the humans, I hate them I pray everyday to darkness, I pray for a destruction I dream of extinction I can't take it anymore,

aim is better, I go for the head I really enjoy the sound of a smashed cranium, the brains as they are slipping out from the head The sound of the exploding

I collected all the bodies in my residence, I put them down beneath in my darkest room I covered their screams with my sounds of pleasure I have nailed

Another foggy morning has come, the stench of death is coming from the window I hear the sound of the role around their neck, it sounds like music to