Seven Ft. Grin

Seven Foot Grin

You alone are abuse

You alone are pain

Extinction held within your fist 

All good things come to those who slaughter

Bursting with laughter your anecdotes agonize

I would shatter that grin

Depression, the rust that binds this soul together

Corrosive entropy

Here you will not find solace beating savage madness into primative

innocents

It is the purity the broken question

It is the morality the promise broken 

Serenity sanctified inside your microcosm

You stench of vile irrelevance

Shards of glass bleed bloody knuckles

I would shatter that grin

Well I want nothing more of humanity, I've finally

Become this evil within

Letting lose my inner beast as I grip your neck and twist

Welcome to the opposition bastard

Enjoy the validity of brutality

Bestowed upon us in return

As I grip your neck and twist