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Fear the devil.

He hates idiots like you.

Night after night the same game -

You hear the well known voice,

the devil has bent over you.

And he opens your belly to see

how far your guts have decayed.

He smiles and seems satisfied

but that doesn’t change anything for you.

As always he drags you ‘round the city

by the remains of your cock,

past the other idiots who like you.

Perish in their own shit,

a stupid peace of dirt

that is slowly falling apart.

Your journey ends where it began:

Last stop – train station toilet

in a puddle of piss.

Here where your mother

once received the goat’s sperm.

Your are looking between festering abscesses

and maggots for the saving hole.

A small spoon of snief,

mixed with dirty sweat and washing powder.

Do you think this shit will make you healthy?

Yes, my friend, it will.

Every servant finds his savior.

Your own stupidity exceeds,

the devil’s depravity.

Remember he hates idiots like you,

because he can’t do business

with something

that has no soul.

So use the brightest moment

in your pathetic existence.

And finally press that one drop too much

into your heart.

Overdose, so what?

Purgatory is better then – what you call -

your fuckin’ “life”.