Whore to a Chainsaw

Whore to a Chainsaw - Thy Art Is Murder

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You maggots

Swarm my earth

Infect me with putrid disease

Your vermin

Your genocide

Extermination

Extermination of whores

I take a chainsaw

To my ultimate despise

Whore to a chainsaw

Is my purist form of pride

I can not live with

Them amongst this mess

I can not live with

Them amongst this mess

Amongst this mess

I need to end this

Insult to the human

Population of this world

Insult to the human

Population of this world

Die you f**king whores

You putrid waste of space

Stop breeding f**king rats

You b**ches gonna get it

Die you f**king whores

You putrid waste of space

Stop breeding f**king rats

You b**ches gonna get it

B**ch your dead

B**ch your dead

B**ch your dead

B**ch your dead

There's no life in you

You are the creation

There's no life in you

You are the creation

Of something so obscene

It makes me sick to

See your lungs still fill with air

And never die

Why do they never die

I am the only one who'll live

I am the only one who'll live

Just because I can't be seen

Doesn't mean I can't be felt

Amongst this mess

You disgust me

Eradication of them all

Whore to a chainsaw

Whore to a chainsaw

Eradication of them all

Whore to a chainsaw

Whore to a chainsaw