Compelled to copulate   I'm not disappointed to be ugly as a human   when the lancet starts to pierce my skin, slashing, cutting the reproductive   tool compel to copulate   castrate, dissect the base of human silliness   finish with the impulsion   I disowned what I don't deserve   sex is now running your lives   harassed by subjective circumstances   we succumb by machination   too much subliminal   it's infecting our brain   regularly soaking with sex   humans drowning in a pathetic circle, more disgusting than animal instincts   man has pushed the nastiness too far, constantly present in everyone's mind   rise in an infatuated world our soul impregnated with sexual perversion and   sickening growing variations   this is just a fragmentation that I'll eternally desecrate   revolting state of being for human kind   I hope your misrepresentation will wipe out human races with all viral   syndromes created by your avidity   you will suffer when your infected blood will condemn your pathetic   existence of bestial activities.