Be Dead

I will eradicate your existence I will make you suffer the pain I will crush your resistance I will piss on your face with disdain You are mangeled, your time has come You will die in torture Deceiver, your days are done Bow your head for the slaughter I will break you I will laugh by your grave Death will take you Your suffering is what I crave Die screaming, embrace your fears You will crawl in the mud In torches gleaming your reaper nears I will stain the world with your blood Your last gaze will be my hate Your final breath will make me smile Your corpse I will berate I’ll make you wish you died as a child I will break you I will laugh by your grave Death will take you Your suffering is what I crave I did break you And I laughed by your grave Death did take you You are suffering's eternal slave... Just. Fucking. Die.