My words aren't just words, they're lyrical entities,
Dismembering your body, nothing'll be left you'll see,
You're insufficient, you're nothing, you're inexistant,
You can't fight back, there will be no resistance,
No mercy, no holding back, walls painted with bloodshed,
Words painted with carnage, flash of an eye, your loves dead,
You're cornered, you're trapped, not one back-up plan,
Cut up you're body, soon I'll have to stack up hands,
The guts are surfeit, in fact their just unlimited,
They're infinite, I can feel the heat now diminishing,
The odor escalating, it's like hell and I am Satan,
Dinner is served, and special desert is in the making.