Obligatorisk Tortyr
My prey
I feel trapped, feel trapped within myself
Sometimes it feels like I'm becoming someone else
But when I rise the fear inside just dies
And hatred grows, a hate I can't deny
Now I feel strong, my long to kill grows great
You are my prey, you and your inferior race
I crush your skull, I vomit on your corpse
Now you will die, will die you fucking whores
Sometimes it feels like I'm becoming someone else
But when I rise the fear inside just dies
And hatred grows, a hate I can't deny
Now I feel strong, my long to kill grows great
You are my prey, you and your inferior race
I crush your skull, I vomit on your corpse
Now you will die, will die you fucking whores