Squalid Thoughts 歌词

My mind is deranged at its culmination Like an unhinged master of a sick art Salvation is sought through retribution Pumping vigorously in my heart Thoughts of murder Repugnance Stink and every other putrid thing Squalid thoughts, the art of horrific depiction Squalid thoughts, the art of brutality A damned mind with the appropriate tools No need for quills to transcribe my brain As the sharpened edge of a scalpel Would be enough to perform the insane Squalid thoughts, the art of the horrific depiction Squalid thoughts, the art of obscenity Envision etching the cornea of my victim With blood as my ink To recount my thoughts To recount my squalid thoughts Redeem my old self by all that is inhumane Through the art of horrific depiction Through the art of brutality Through the art of obscenity These squalid thoughts Infect my mind!