Beneath the smile that masks my face,
Therein lies a man who plots and soon will be,
Awashed with all evil in his heart,
To deform that grin that resides your face.
To use any means to bribe the one
Who scripts your fate, you filthy cunt,
To compose a story that narrates your humiliation,
To enchant the characters, yes, to make them feel not of compassion
Towards you, towards your soul
To curse you in hell letting you die not for the devil shall be on the gallows
Waiting for you too feed the lies that he has cooked.
YOU SHALL ROT ALONE!
Your mother shall forsake; your father shall not atone
They will tie your remains to feed to the crows
To witness the maggots that shall infest you grows
And when the frogs flies they shall sow,
The one you called father shall remain below
To tell everyone of the news he brings: YOU SHALL ROT ALONE!
Though you're still breathing now,
I shall call the attention of the winds
To deprive you of air, of the right to live in peace
I shall twist your head beyond the degree of three-sixty
I shall belie your name and listeners would agree: YOU'RE A LOWLY BEING LIVING IN WHAT LONG AGO SHOULD BE
GUARDED BY DRAGONS TO BURN YOU AND YOUR CONSCIENCE'S DECREE.
The acid shall leak from your eyes
And you shall tremble screaming!
I shall hammer a nail in your temples
To watch something gushing, in red it shall glow
To watch the blood as it consumes your face.
To crush your pelvis, ribs and skull would be my delight
For everytime you shall cross my line of sight,
I wot in gold: YOU SHALL ROT ALONE!
