I want your limp body, serving at my will
I don't want you breathing my fucking air, after the shit you carried out.
This is now my will, I will have you bowing at my feet
(Fuck) can you understand this postulated pain I have thought about for so long? Now I will distort your thoughts with the torture you'll only remember.
Remember this fucking face
sawing at your throat, piercing your jugular
Now I stand here laughing as you belch blood from your neck
As I penetrate your corpse, I reconcile the feelings you tore from my chest
We both know you're a lying cunt, but the only lying you'll do is in your fucking grave