In this world of misery
I walk with a heavy head
The air is stale and reeks of dead flesh

I cannot breathe
I’m drowning in the excrement
That vomits forth from your mouth
And buries me

Trying to find relief
Only serves to further worsen the melancholia
I long for isolation
To never see another person again

I hear the void beckoning me (beckoning me)
And I will answer the call
To be free
Free of pain

Loathing fills my veins
I detest every breath you take
Hatred grips my brain
I detest every breath you take

I want to be there to watch the world burn
To see you smothered by the filth you spew

When I depart from this life
I wish for no grave
No memory of my existence

I am ashamed to bleed the blood of man (the blood of man)

Lay me down in my resting place
I’ve turned my back on the world that bore me
I am no brother, no friend
I am nothing
Nothing but a feast for the maggots
The maggots (the maggots) below