Devouring Deficiency Lyrics

dry lips touching the cold barrel of a 9mm gun
behind the redeemer, he speaks:

"hands tied behind your back, paralyzed, pale a ghost
sealer of fate, the one who decides if you may live"

"as long as there are wars, starvation, a futile existence
I will not rest until the final breath has been choked"

"by my own bare hands, I despise, day one with everything
that came with it, I hate humanity's flaws, I have been sent to devour you"

begging for life, pants moist with urine and feces
cries echoes out in the distant, no answer, you are on the brink
forced to humiliation by giving head to the cold barrel of this cold gun

left behind, still alive, but dying of the pain and bleeding
devouring deficiency...