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It's time to regret the day you were born
So curse all the prostitutes who gave you this burden!
Called LIFE! Yes LIFE! You know what it deals with now?

You are just a bunch of rotting corpses to me
I will grind your tongue, pierce your eyes and cut your ears!
Vomit in your mouths, skin you alive and lick your wounds!
Then, I will take your guts out and defecate on them!

All these squandered but precious years could have been spared
Keeping faith with mankind has led you do a well deserved dire fate
You could have avoided all these mockeries and this awful sense
Which have both led you to a path on which nothingness dwells

But you have remained adamant that this was the decent path
Trying to reach a respected social status, all mirrors and filthy lies
By smoothing your life over, always smiling to fate, whatever comes

A swollen stomach filling the space
Solid turning to liquid
A slow explosion, all is calm after
Germ deliverance and asphyxia
A splendid rebirth in thousand worms
A plumpy breed, a crawly offspring
A deathly life and mortal stink
Blackness, stuffing, wood and nails