deceased.
forgotten.
rotten corp turning to dust
dancing on your grave
the fun has just begun
rage leads the way
a formidable dancer
motivated and focused
knows no fatigue
bringer of blissful revenge
oh the joy of knowing
your disgusting soul
is getting fucked
by the prince of darkness
just like you fucked me
that beautiful Friday morning
the birds were singing
songs of love and devotion
you penetrated my innocence
gave birth to a monster
that feasts on my happiness
ever since
Stream of happymess 