Pathology of crowding let's kill for life Killing people fast so we survive Overpopulation sick people die So there's more space for you and I
Raging people in the pool of madness filled with blood Surviving and defend themselves but they cannot Overpopulation, see the horror it will bring Till the cory end, the corey end for everything
Seek in the gloomy dark, dig for my final meal I crush the molmed box, drools in my mouth
Pathology of crowding it shall tear your soul apart I torture with a whip and a razorblade I do it just for fun my mind full of hate I edge your stomach, rip you inside out No one can hear you so you scream and shout People say I'm crazy because I eat your meat
I cut your throat, let your intestine rot, see you bleed My clothes are covered with blood, drink the pus Swallow swouming mass, it shall tear your soul apart
Pathology of crowding it shall tear your soul apart I torture with a whip and a razorblade I do it just for fun my mind full of hate I edge your stomach, rip you inside out No one can hear you so you scream and shout People say I'm crazy because I eat your meat
I cut your throat, let your intestine rot, see you bleed My clothes are covered with blood, drink the pus Swallow swouming mass, it shall tear your soul apart
Pathology of crowding cannibalism will be a fact Strange how too much people in one room act People destroy themselves believe me my friend Too much people on this planet will be the end Pathology of crowding, the problem will rise People shall kill everything they won't die
Seek in the gloomy dark, dig for my final meal I crush the molmed box, drools in my mouth Reek of death sphere of delight while maggots breed inside Crush the bones rip them out you scream and shout
Seek in the gloomy dark, dig for my final meal I crush the molmed box, drools in my mouth Reek of death sphere of delight while maggots breed inside Crush the bones rip them out you scream and shout
Raging people in the pool of madness filled with blood Surviving and defend themselves but they cannot Overpopulation, see the horror it will bring Till the cory end, the cory end for everything
Seek in the gloomy dark, dig for my final meal I crush the molmed box, drools in my mouth
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