Lyrics from Vehemence

Christ, i fucking hate you
Devour the rotten flesh
Fantasy from pain
God was created
I didn t kill her
I must not live
I take your life
Lusting for affection
Made for her jesus
Nameless faces, scattered remnants
No one wins
Reconditioning the flock
Saying goodbye
She never noticed me
The last fantasy of christ
The lord s work
What you ve become
Whore cunt die

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