Stomped to Death

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Hatred building seeping out through my pours
Seething fury burning in my soul
Seeing red something is gonna break
Rising rage I can't control the beast inside of me

I seek the purest form of violence

Pissed off and on the loose
Shaking with adrenaline
Foaming at the mouth
I am ready to kill

I am the God of violence
And I'm here to do the devils work

Stomp down

Crush their skull to bits
Convulse on extacy
Waves of pleasures
Swarm all over me

Stomped to death

I won't stomp till they're dead
Crush their skulls to bits

The sound of bone cracking under my boot
Go damn it gets me off

Stomped to death

Bone on concrete
Repeating
Pace quickens
I can't control myself

Bone on concrete
Arousing me
Skull beneath my feet
I'm fucking hard

Your prejudice
Led to your death

Stomped them til they're dead
Make examples of them
You chose the wrong side
Death for your hate crimes

Your prejudice
Led to your death