Dark Crusade - Autopsy

Preachers and their followers

Crusading for the light

My stomach twists and tightens up

The feeling is so vile

They’re trying to brainwash me

But I am not a fool

Each one shall taste my defecation

As dark becomes the rule

Kill screams my mind

They die by knife and strangulation

Lead pipe to the head

They squeal like pigs

Until I shit upon their severed head

They squeal like pigs

Until I shit upon their severed head

To eternally serve the dark and impure

I breathe each hateful breath

To see their minds and morals destroyed

I shall follow death

Snuff out the life

Of those who force their ways upon me

On their limp carcasses

I leave a token of my disgust