In the Acts of Violence - Dawn of Ashes

Back your sick face

With my fist, you’ll pay

Irate, in me

With my hate, you’ll see

Gut your flesh, pig

In the acts of violence

With this feeling of a sick perversion

In the acts of violence

By my words, I’ll give you pain

Knife the victim’s throat

With this blade, you’ll bleed

Dying internally

Watch you die, I’ll see

Gut your flesh, pig