Disgrace by Chelsea Grin
This is the true fucking disgrace when one out of three are diseased.
The only thing I'll let you go down on is the barrel of my fucking gun.
There is no dignity,
There is no self respect.
You can't say you have values while you're choking on a dick.
I will show no lament while I'm thrusting my knife into your organs.
You should have closed your legs,
But now you'll have to endure the pain.
Your body twitches and shakes.
Your ailment will infect no more.
This is the quietus of another scarlet whore