Lyrics:

Impersonal whirling
Clinical hate
Abrupt irritation
Morphed into anger
Pounding exploding
Ravishing grimness
Genes drenched
In ferocious wrath
Chronic deviant
Mood reactions
Vindictive instincts
Greeted with glee
Completely born
And built to loathe
A dreary hell's
In store for me
Ripping cruelty, the only ability
Black hole soul, high on hostility
Unearthly rush of misanthropy pure
For this I'll burn, in hell for sure
For this I'll burn, in hell for sure
Impersonal whirling
Clinical hate
Abrupt irritation
Morphed into anger
Pounding exploding
Ravishing grimness
Genes drenched
In ferocious wrath