The multiplication of our kind borders on the obscene The duty to love them, on the preposterous
We will fucking kill you Shall be the whole of the law We will say we love you As we scythe you down like grass See how we will save you, how we'll give you what we have Diseased spiritual oblivion in an amoral morass
Deformity Poverty Greed For your own sake
I cannot contribute anything to this world because I only have one method - agony
We will fucking kill you Shall be the whole of the law We will say we love you As we scythe you down like grass See how we will save you, how we'll give you what we have Diseased spiritual oblivion in an amoral morass
In such moments you will be severed from life From love, smiles, friends and even from death
We will fucking kill you Shall be the whole of the law We will say we love you As we scythe you down like grass See how we will save you, how we'll give you what we have Diseased spiritual oblivion in an amoral morass
