Desecration of Human Privilege - Venom Prison

Boiled alive, skin falling off the flesh

Excruciating screams

Won’t make me feel your pain

Tooth after tooth

Hung around my neck

How does it feel

To die your victims' death?

Inhaling the taste of your own blood

Disgorging, anguish of despair

Incarnation of revenge

Desecration of human privilege

Your slaves are bred in isolation

To fulfill perverted needs

Turned on by desperation

No empathy for your putrid deeds

Cold steel across your face

Hung up by the feet

Cut your throat

Pull out your guts

I want to see you bleed

Incarnation of revenge

Desecration of privilege

Desecration of human privilege