We are united for the resistance   I shall kill the self, not before the work is done.   We salivate at the thought of your demise=extinction   We urge your death and entertain the idea of your   funeral…      The blade is sharp their brains are dull – billions   line up for the guillotine   Valleys now become basins, mountains turn into islands   Crimson floe – the dead bloat   Bodies float as the blood table rises      We hate you, that’s obvious   Your expiration sounds glorious.      Waves of plasma, the dead adrift in the stream   The blood seems to go on forever…      We urge demise (fucking humanity)   We want revenge (destroy humanity)   We need resolution (dissolve humanity)   Retribution through aggressive human dissolution      Humans for human annihilation      Birthing the naught.