in this walking nightmare this life an abominable revelation no flesh shall quench my impulses to kill mouldy muliebral textures i relentlessly crave this final absolution i grant the human race revel in a purulent bliss a goregasmic pit pathetic meaningless lives zealots in a rotting cesspool this is the end of all flesh cataclismic discharge of emotional decay a waste of breath and time with the saw i extirpate a pathological nightmare or a deity s wrath for man is disease and must be put down at last the world a canvas for me to corrupt rid this stinking earth of all that rots for all those i desecrate for the corpuscles inanimate merely a detrimental mass grave global termination for which man was born genocidal salvation aftermath forlorn global termination for which man was born genocidal salvation we are the end of the world in this walking nightmare this death a prolonged rapture no flesh shall quench my impulses to kill the end of all life i relentlessly crave this final absolution i grant the human race