Graze the skin with my finger tips. The brush of dead cold flesh pacifies the means. Provocative images delicate features so smooth. A pleasant fragrance in the light of the moon. — Slayer Copy Share Image
Bastard sons begat your cunting daughters, Promiscuous mothers with your incestuous fathers. — Slayer Copy Share Image
I'll kill you and your dreams tonight. Begin new life. Bleed your death upon me. Let your bloodline feed my youth. — Slayer Copy Share Image
Judgment day the second coming arrives. Before you see the light you must die. — Slayer Copy Share Image
The sky is turning red. Return to power draws near. Fall into me, the sky's crimson tears. Abolish the rules made of stone. — Slayer Copy Share Image
Simple smiles elude psychotic eyes. Lose all mind control rationale declines. — Slayer Copy Share Image
The never ending search for a truth never told. The loss of all hope and your dignity. — Slayer Copy Share Image
Slaves to my torment. Scream to your heart's content. Time and time againpPleasure in inflicting pain. — Slayer Copy Share Image
Raining blood From a lacerated sky. Bleeding its horror creating my structure. Now I shall reign in blood! — Slayer Copy Share Image
Forgotten children, conform a new faith, Avidity and lust controlled by hate. — Slayer Copy Share Image
