Defilement Of Purity

Run, I will bring you torture
Run, I will

Wake up, I see fear in your eyes
A disgusting smell, clouds your mind
Wish upon a falling star, your parents
Don't know where you are
Save your breath, they can't hear you

Molested dead boys in the corner
Their faces show signs of their torture

Raping the flesh of the young
Torture for you, has just begun
(You have prolapsed)

Smashing through the pelvis of a hairless crotch
She screams, before she's let to rot

Defilement, of purity
Defilement, of you

I come at you, with my scalpel blade
To carve my name, into your fucking face
Signed and sealed, like a slab of meat
Kept in the dark waiting for my feast

I am the defiler
I am the defiler