| Die scum! | |
| Your hateful gaze | |
| Nothing means for me | |
| I tread your dignity into grimy dirt | |
| The pain you feel is orgasm for me - a deepest feeling | |
| Suffering resents creative | |
| When it comes | |
| Time slows down its run | |
| Our looks cannot meet each other | |
| Because how can you see | |
| Your own daemon of demise | |
| Before you understand what happens | |
| I soak in your last breath | |
| Scream, you nazarene bastard | |
| Let the world hear your groan | |
| Let it feel your pain and fear | |
| Your eyes fade like candles | |
| Your body numbs, your fear disappears | |
| The bloody human life is transitory | |
| Too few pleasure to take | |
| My daemon nature, greedy again | |
| Time to find a new subsistence |