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Violent procreation is the only way I know

Abacinate the infidels sanguinary flow

Red is the color of ripping death

Malignant growth, abnormal cells

Removing tumors with fires of hell

Leeching blood, undying thirst

Severed spines, blisters burst

Red is the color of ripping death

Rotting bodies, devoid of blood

Smoldering souls in a pit of mud

Slashed and torn, bone from skin

Broken spleen drained from within

Red is the color of ripping death

Boiled flesh sickening smell

The screams of agony I know so well

Blackened lungs, abhorrent face

I have damned you in this place

Heed my word, live in fear

Ehen the sun sets, I will be near

Because Sadist says, red is the color of ripping death

Tearing flesh, confusion

Blood pours from your eye sockets

Inflicted contusions

Punctured bodies bruising