Seven Ft. Grin

You alone are abuse
You alone are pain
Extinction held within your fist
All good things come to those who slaughter
Bursting with laughter your anecdotes agonize
I would shatter that grin
Depression, the rust that binds this soul together
Corrosive entropy
Here you will not find solace beating savage madness
Into primative innocents
It is the purity the broken question
It is the morality the promise broken
Serenity sanctified inside your microcosm
You stench of vile irrelevance
Shards of glass bleed bloody knuckles
I would shatter that grin
Well I want nothing more of humanity, I've finally
Become this evil within
Letting lose my inner beast as I grip your neck and twist
Welcome to the opposition bastard
Enjoy the validity of brutality
Bestowed upon us in return
As I grip your neck and twist