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
This is the quietus of another scarlet whore