Ominous God's Creation Lyrics


Obese bastard with a collar around his neck

Craving children's orgasm

Constantly hidden behind the cloak of Christian pigs

This time they won't help you

You'll be killed by wounded hands

Brutally tortured, shouting "may God forgive you",

limbs are being cut off, carefully and slowly, fucking him in every hole

Tortured, dismembered, sinking in his own feces and blond

Squeal, pig, squeal

You will die because of your sick desires

Scream, priest, scream

God won't hear you

Rot, scoundrel, rot

Rot...

Your decomposing body parts were placed on an altar with the words "God created a

pedophile" carved on it

Squeal, pig, squeal

You will die because of your sick desires

Scream, priest, scream

God won't hear you

Rot, scoundrel, rot

Rot, scoundrel, rot