Immortal Impact

<br>Weakened soul it`s easy to see, possession and control it<br>pleases me! No holding back, the whore is fine! I cut out<br>her crotch, for it is mine! Grasping my throat cold and<br>wretched, breathless gasp, here comes axphyxiation! The<br>grave is calling to put me to rest, corpse lie rotting,<br>maggots and flesh! No holding back, the whore is fine! I<br>cut out her crotch, for it is mine! Blasphemed despodent,<br>re-creation of Heaven! Fallin` angels ablaze, sorcerer of<br>damnation, the weak shall perish, I spit on their<br>grave... the weak shall perish, I spit on their grave,<br>pleasure in pain as bones crackin` in your mind!