
violent means, violent ends
by Barcadia· from Violent Means, Violent Ends
it makes me sick to know it exists
children – the essence of innocence
defiled
there’s a price to pay and I remain unafraid
to exact their revenge
castrated and left to die
pay for your crimes (against children)
strike them down
judgment day has come
I pity none
The penalty imposed
Punishment sown
A blade to your stomach
A hammer to your skull
Die slow and alone