autopsy
dark crusade
Preachers and their followers Crusading for the light My stomach twists and tightens up The feeling is so vile They're trying to brainwash me But I am not a fool Each one shall taste my defecation As dark becomes the rule  Kill screams my mind  They die by knife and strangulation Lead pipe to the head They squeal like pigs Until I shit upon their severed head They squeal like pigs Until I shit upon their severed head  To eternally serve the dark and impure I breathe each hateful breath To see their minds and morals destroyed I shall follow death  Snuff out the life Of those who force their ways upon me On their limp carcasses I leave a token of my disgust