Letra de Cheyne-Stokes

This will be your bleak dissolution I will rid the world of your filth And I will scourge you with no remorse I will abolish all the pain you've caused By your pillage of the innocent Your horrid fate will not be quick Grisly horrors will fall upon you I will make your insides on the fucking outside I'll tear through your skin and watch you rot So where's your pleasure now? It's not so pleasing when you are the one at the end of this misery Oh, but it is for me to sit and watch you bleed So say your final prayer But I will promise you! God can't show you where to hide!