Condemning The Bloodline

Wither away

Human failure

Born to tragedy

The ashen womb she

Did not know the

Filth that she would bring breeding

Murder hands and

Itchy eyes to

Stab the lids out dry, fearing

Her own child

In denial

Bodies build up high, well...

Poor world we should suffer what you did bare

A callous beast that feeds on blood and tears

Condemn the blood that's in your line with all these

Deaths that fill the endless graves inside your

Basement walls bleed...bleed...

Mortar screams plead...plead...

Arsenal of

Butchery is

Locked inside his room while the

Smell of skin is

Burning black the

Killers new perfume, well...

Sorrow filled screams encompass all you know

Prodigal son contaminates the flow

Of blood...of blood...

Encased by the fear of your perishing spawn

You birthed a monster, are you ashamed?

What you came for

Lacerate the flesh

Suffocating

Mother's will to live...to live...

Suppress...the shame...

Embrace the violence

As he cuts a toxic mess

Hiding in the shroud of doubt

Is your sanctuary now

Suppress...

Lie...die...

Wither away

Human failure

Born to tragedy the

Ashen womb she

Did not know the

Filth that she would bring

A murderous heart

Condemning the blood

As pure as the sun

Now shining in hell...now shining in hell...now shining in hell...