Spawn Of Decadence

Handful Of Hate

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    The worms devouring my head
    Pain is grasping my veins
    This is your way to make me feel real

    I'm pain, my body is pain
    I'm pain, my body is pain
    I'm flame, my body is flames
    I'm begging the end!

    I can only deny myself
    Defective nature's son
    I crawl towards your satisfaction

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    I hate your great womb, I'd like to burn your face
    I'll steal milk from your breast
    Starving your little crying child

    No birth, no life
    I'm screaming rage, I burn inside
    Hate me as I hate the weak
    I spread the virulence of my seed
    ... I spread the virulence of my seed

    Sacrify to me your maternal beauty
    I'm the black seed
    The flesh mirror of disease
    Soulless die!

    Spawn of decadence!

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