Not a single virtue outpaces so many vices I don’t worship any I hate them all and it’s not only about doing evil But never do any good Sowing seeds in anguish, in filth rotten flesh and scat Flourished into a fetus, by the garbage of life it’s been fed With all might it tried to strangle, itself with the umbilical cord But destiny won’t be avoided, deprived of its last resort Pain strives through the womb, promising another rape Broken, throbbing, embrace misery, as the legs agape Mouth opens, the uterus vomits A gush of blood, spat into darkness Come take a look at the defiled fetus In disgust you puke and turn your eyes away Left alone to die, screams resound in darkness Drawing all the beasts, what an easy prey Finally you will face the fact, how good your abject live is Hatred, wealth and poverty, all will be appreciated Innocence, if there is a God Lost, he must be a sadist If there is salvation it will only be in death What we cannot hate, cannot be loved Gash rips open, vile penetration Unheard, screams for salvation Frantic genital amputation Cursed to exist, suffocation The spirit is willing, the flesh so weak So easy to beat, so tender and sweet Through pain and blood conceived to earth Deflowered at birth