Grotesque in Pleasure, Rotten in Vice - Handful of Hate

Punish harder, I scorn your whip

Abuse me seriously

I want to be crucified by your hands

Be your anger!

Go ahead until the flesh becomes livid

A whore crowned by thorns laughs

In front of my painful joy

Piss on this bleeding chest!

Tear off your maternal breasts

Crown the dean of this earthly church!

… of this earthly church!

Exalt my nature!

Lubricate in your own blood

Blindfold take pleasure

These worms crawl in scorn

Idol of perfection

The symmetry of pain

Devours your nasty orgasm

Now smile beyond the shame!

Whip!

Strict bitch

The plague between diseases

Cut your florid womb

Be pregnant by my barren seed

Fat and sterile

Venomous and sick

Grotesque in pleasure rotten in vice

Catharsis through the tears of abuse

Fire to the idols of mankind