Hostile

In enjoyment of nocturnal deathcocaine
I strike the strings of inexorable malevolence
And your head as a padded throphy I devise

Any pore of your disgusting skin is
HOSTILE
Any inch between me and you is
HOSTILE
All effluvia of your wretched body remain
HOSTILE
Eternal delirium of necroviolence
HOSTILE

Blood seeps out of my clenched fists
Immense wrath is rising, necrosadistic desire
I need lots of iron to mistreat your flesh properly