Abaddon Incarnate - Entrusted With Disgust

false truth hidden behind closed doors
obvious act of deceit to those you have hurt
horrid reality, the anger was born
now stand and make ready, swine you will burn
ı warned you not to and you didnt listen
now prepare yourself for the violent reaction
heart was destroyed on that awful night
as the worms ındulged ın their carnal delight

ı damn you with my anger
my fists will beat you both
smiling as you defiled my being,
(ı guess) a beatings not enough
feeble excuse was given, split wide open
while the vermin swarmed
drunken friendship was broken

blind to the fact of the pain you were causing
cause and effect, accept your beating
the victor stands over the vanquished bleeding
one truth, and hate that my anger ıs feeding
sickened to death now your form lays pulped
as sheep to the slaughter line up and come
the cold grip reality, white blinding rage
ıf hell ıs a word then much more youll face

ı damn you with my anger
my fists will beat you both
smiling as you defiled my being,
(ı guess) a beatings not enough
feeble excuse was given, split wide open
while the vermin swarmed
drunken friendship was broken

for the birthing of my anger
engtrusted wıth dısgust
you heartless fucking piece of shit
engtrusted wıth dısgust
the whorish fucking slug ı loved
engtrusted wıth dısgust
killing you ıs not an option
ıts a fuckıng must

ı hate you
ı despise your fucking form
my anger grows, my fury flows
this will constitute my norm

the heartless maggot with the ıgnoble mind
engtrusted wıth dısgust
damned unforgivable union
engtrusted wıth dısgust
ı wept tears you disgusting fuck
engtrusted wıth dısgust
your friendship and love was a fucking lie
engtrusted wıth dısgust

ı hate you
ı despise your fucking form
my anger grows, my fury flows
this will constitute my norm

friendship ıs dead now , writhe ın hell
now ı sleep, all ıs well.