Clench my first, hatred is steaming, a stroke at you face, Useless and bleeding As hand from the sky, I strike you down, I am God! Control of your destiny You bleed, I slit your throat, in blood you will drown as I crack the bones, With hammersledge I crushed your skull, what was your last sight? The hammer that smoothered you! Over the Gore! I was your last sight! The God who had woundead you! Thought the air the sledgehammer swings. Upon your chest, bones will Collapse. Blood soaked into the ground, I disgust of the mud you have left over; I scream as I sledge you to the ground, ultimate penetration, I feel so alive! The violence I put you through. Over the Gore! I feel so alive! The violence I put you through Over the Gore! I felt so alive as the hammer penetrated you, I stand above and look down at you! I am the god; Who woundead you? I stand upon and look down on you! I am the Beast; That murdered you! I FEEL SO ALJVE! The violence I put you through I AM OVER THE GORE!