Epitaph

Lyrics

The filth, the greed, immoral needs The shameless urge of consumption A lustful motive against a fool One's will by force to be ruled Impulse to destroy This anti matter Contaminated with promise of belief Swimming in a world of creeps Vengeance is mine now This catalyst A tour de force A smut peddler with no redemption Immortal and unclean Infected and obscene Ill-defined objection Swimming in a world of creeps Vengeance is mine now