Happy life in a town.
To play with toys a child want.
But in a unknown dark future,
disgrace is coming.
Hatred created by everyone.
Pressure, spanking, blood, pain.
He could not support.
Instead of a sweet thing, an animal he has became.
His brother was the first to die
With a stick through his eyes,
And the neighbor the next one,
He broke all his bones with a hammer.
Not a child but an animal
With the thirst of vengeance,
Pleasure hearing screams of pain.
Death to everyone laughed at him.
Not a child but an animal!
He’s got a shotgun
To blow the heads
Of his innocent colleagues.
Creating panic…
The crowd running away, treading on the weaker.
He was killing innocent children.
Hypocrisy is the law
Where things are beautiful.
Collective homicide!
All those children dying,
Begging for their lives,
While other were executed,
Killed one by one.
Other with broken legs,
Splattered human pieces.
A true massacre.
His parents got there
And looked to all that gore.
He was pulling out people’s intestines
To decorate the rooms and halls.
He saw them, started to cry
Gave them a hug and a kiss,
Shot their head,
And tore away their guts.
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This one rips from the start! Brootal!! Q is “whether god will save Bloodsoaked too” or not?! Hahahaa.. keep up the sickkhh musickkhhh!! stomachgrinder