Mutilation Of The Flesh

Post mortal suffering When you beg for your soul in hell Burning in eternity The result of a living lie Words of a fallen savior Are feeding my hate Revolting thoughts of an unclean mind Soon to be ended I will not accept your words I will not obey I am not one of many Who's living like a slave I will start collecting Corpses for my mass grave Mutilation of the flesh Will be their final stage