Accelerating the Rot

By Defeated Sanity

On Chronicles of Lunacy

Released on October 22, 2024

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Depopulate our precious space of virulent and rancid filth

Offering society nothing more than revulsion

By blade dispensed, my self-imposed vocation

To extinguish pre-desecrated beings

One by one, I decimate the miasmic masses

Stooped and slumped in the dark

Excrement made flesh

Living decomposition brought by injection and inhalation

Every dose an artificial revival of vitality

Inebriation diminishing their suffering and my satisfaction

Unfulfilled as my deeds yiеld such low-scale destruction

I must purge thеm all of their pseudo-existence

Chemical inclination lethally utilized

Fatal addition to the formula

Their noxious supply I infiltrate

Suspended between life and death

Their self-inflicted decay I accelerate

Toxic Armageddon I initiate

An all-consuming pestilence

Wrought by my hand

Amongst the needles and smoke

They writhe and choke

Squalid domain of disgrace liberated

I've become the sole redeemer of humanity

Some day a real rain'll come and wash all the scum off the streets