My Son My Executioner - Attrition Of The Perverse | Текст песни

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• My Son My Executioner
• Attrition Of The Perverse

take what you want without permission-take what you want for gratification-you will meet your maker and he will take back your soul-admit your disease or you will slowly suffer-accept your fate and your future is going dark-you’re the pervert that abused all he sees-don’t fear your fears fear me-death comes to all that cross me-fear your death yours for the take-focus your attention on me-fear your death repent against your will or you will surely die