Thy Art Is Murder - Whore To A Chainsaw (lyrics)

Somehow, the video is longer than the song, I don't know how that happened, but well enjoy!

You maggots, swarm my earth, infect me with putrid disease
Your vermin, your genocide
Extermination, extermination of whores

I take a chainsaw to my ultimate despise
Whore to a chainsaw is my purist form of pride
I cannot live with them amongst this mess
I cannot live with them amongst this mess
Amongst this mess, I need to end this

Insult to the human population
Insult to the human population of this world

Die you fucking whores, you putrid waste of space
Stop breeding fucking rats, you bitches gonna get it
Die you fucking whores, you putrid waste of space
Stop breeding fucking rats, you bitches gonna get it

Bitch your dead, Bitch your dead
Bitch your dead, Bitch your dead
Bitch your dead, there's no life in you
Bitch your dead, there's no life in you

You are the creation of something so obscene
It makes me sick to see your lungs still fill with air

And never die, why do they never die?

I am the only one who'll live
I am the only one who'll live
Just because I can't be seen
Doesn't mean I can't be felt

Amongst this mess, you disgust me

Eradication of them all
Whore to a chainsaw, Whore to a chainsaw
Eradication of them all
Whore to a chainsaw, Whore to a chainsaw

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