Decadence

[Verse 1: Fetal Autopsy]
Welcome to Decadence, your innocence is invaded
A prisoner's decimated, obliterated creations
Apocalyptic relations, I desecrate, it's invasive
Come through my one operation, annihilate through foundations
It's just this one obligation to start infecting the nation
I sever pre-devastation, engraved across generations (Agh!)
A killer with a motive, loading bodies 'til they bloated
Too much groan, and most imploded, explosive molded, cocooning
Lonely note's and gory moats, I blow some corpse, I sure notice
Heart exploded with the loaded, sex with death, I'm reloading
Those who are demented the amounts of lust, the realest
Leaving pussies ripped and heads, I swear, insufferable case of forensics
With vaginal tissues attempting to mend it
Hole into her meathook, distorted, intrinsic
So midnight tremendously enter relentless
Destroying the thrill of your womb and

[Chorus: Fetal Autopsy]
Murder, later on torturing
Fucking slut, through the pain
Don't you go
Miracle, smell their cunts
Body torture, fill their eyes
They can't go, no they don't
Grow on me, no she don't
Digging inside their eyes
Remember Toto, run that shit
And her pussy, not okay
Tearing out miracles
Pinnacle empathy
Nobody never finds
Once it ends, keep in mind
On the temple, push you in
This is what your murder cries (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Ware-Wolff]
Enter the abyss and there's no visible weaknesses
Filled with horror the sequences, rip inside of her, they clench this
Dead with an eternal grievance remain, ritualistic genius
Doing autopsies with my penis under the moon and push it in fetuses
A word from the masses though not even the ones in captive (No!)
Rewatching bitches into submissions like Ariel Castro
My personality is freezing, one betrays the other daily
Raising stakes and doing crazy shit like Richard Allen Gacy
Poke her, this the burning Hades with rabies we're raping ladies
Injecting babies, hazes scabies spreading cases like the eighties
A culture rapist satisfaction from actions of violent acts
I open snatches like I'm Jack in a back alley, hand full of crack
I'm fucking ballistic, get busted with biscuits
I'm twisted, sadistic, not antagonistic
My characteristics will split if you missed it
I picture it vividly, hideous bitches

[Chorus: Fetal Autopsy]
Murder, later on torturing
Fucking slut, through the pain
Don't you go
Miracle, smell their cunts
Body torture, fill their eyes
They can't go, no they don't
Grow on me, no she don't
Digging inside their eyes
Remember Toto, run that shit
And her pussy, not okay
Tearing out miracles
Pinnacle empathy
Nobody never finds
Once it ends, keep in mind
On the temple, push you in
This is what your murder cries