Cannibal Corpse. Evisceration Plague. A Cauldron of Hate. Zeneszám

My deep aversions, building for years
Smoldering contempt internally burns
Dark introspection, memories of scorn
Every slight an element of my simmering mind

Conflicted modules, dictate my course
Feed me violence and my hatred will gorge
Resolve is growing, it must be done
And to this fury I'll be forced to succumb

Rage
This notion of murder is no longer vague
Seethe
Your life I abominate

Rage
Boiling deep within my head
Seethe
My mind is a cauldron of hate

Concealed revulsion, benign facade
Roiling dreams of murder coursing through my skull
Savage visions, nearing the brim
How can I contain this murderous rage?

The mental picture, becoming clear
Execration too extreme to bear
An execution, my plan of action
Advent of the day of blood no longer imagination

Scream
The horrors of vengeance unleashed on you now
Bleed
Your body will suffer my pain

Scream
Your body will writhe as my mind long has
Bleed
My mind is a cauldron of hate

Terrorize
Realization that your final day has come, your demise
Torturing you to death brings satisfaction to my livid brain

Die
I carve your flesh
Tear off your face
Retribution
This death your fate

Rage
This notion of murder is no longer vague
Seethe
Your life I abominate

Rage
Boiling deep within my head
Seethe
My mind is a cauldron of hate

Scream
The horrors of vengeance unleashed on you now
Bleed
Your body will suffer my pain

Scream
Your body will writhe as my mind long has
Bleed
My mind is a cauldron of hate