Mastering the unclean spirit
Reborn I am
Practice infanticide
I use insecticide
I a mastering all what's unclean
What needs to be done
Which was not foreseen
Condemned you all are
My fruit is your fault
Feeded by inferiority
And I need 15 minutes
Leech
Pig
Swine
Choke
Bitch
Die
Throw up
Choke in your mind
So come my child
To the father of light
And recall your deed
All to bleed