Epitaph de Front Line Assembly

The filth, the greed, immoral needs
the shameless urge of consumption
a lustful motive against a fool
one's will by force to be ruled
Vengeance is mine now
Impulse to destroy
this anti matter
contaminated with promise of belief
This catalyst
a tour de force
a smut peddler with no redemption
immortal and unclean
infected and obscene
ill-defined objection
Swimming in a world of creeps