Paroles de Antipathy For Otiose Flesh

Antipathy for otiose flesh I laugh at their victory of nothingness Purely pathetic and risible I will spit on their graves Oh such desire they all share, yet one common fault Useless art and similar ends, never triumph at all I am repulsed and livid, at such weak attempts To attack, to destroy, my skill of aversion So weak and worthless As they suck the planet dry Mortified to be human like them I shall show them to their demise