Breed of Bestiality - Stillbirth

My creation

The modern form of art

Creatures of damnation

All hope will be torn apart

I manipulate the DNA

Artificial insemination

I am the shaper of evolution

I am the god of modification

The nightmares that hunt you in dreams

Creeping inside your head

Because I brought them to

Reality

I design these creatures

To frighten the strongest soldiers

They have no feelings, no mercy, no soul

My word is their command

I blow up the human imagination

Four arms, two heads, get down

I will unleash their killer instinct

Torture and violence is the key for success

I am the master

The food chain is my slave

I am the alpha

In between all the predators

Predatory

Their

Reason to live

Is for the killing spree

Dead

Men on the ground

My mission to succeed

Killing spree, killing spree

This is what I wanna see

Gimme my killing spree

The cages are built up

The audience is freaking yelling

Should I release them now?

I can’t hear them

I can’t hear them begging

I can’t hear them begging

Shout louder

I wanna hear the fucking crowd screaming

Stomp harder

I wanna feel the fucking earth shaking

Come on

I can’t hear you