15 Minutes Lyrics

Mastering the unclean spirit
Reborn I am
Practice infanticide
I use insecticide

I a mastering all what's unclean
What needs to be done
Which was not foreseen

Condemned you all are
My fruit is your fault
Feeded by inferiority

And I need 15 minutes

Leech
Pig
Swine
Choke
Bitch
Die

Throw up
Choke in your mind
So come my child

To the father of light
And recall your deed
All to bleed