Dirge Requiem For My Sister Whore

He's waiting semi-naked
 His make-up makes him look like you slut
 I'm not sure to be prepared
 And he's shouting and smiling and laughing too
 I enter the room - I wanna talk
 Wanna beat him, wanna turn him into pieces
 But he's so pretty, unfortunately
 That I'm getting more and more fascinated
 And on his face, I see your eyes
 His lipsticked lips remind me your velvet kisses
 But I know, oh God I know
 That I don't hate anybody more than him
 But I know, oh God I know
 That I don't hate anybody more than you(r) cunt
 I wanna torture his cursed body
 Be delighted by his screams
 Enlighted as he calls for his dead father
 I killed him just the nite before
 I want to hear him saying: " God please no more! "
 I feel him I need her
 I want his flesh in between my lips
 'Cause I'm your sister
 I'm your sister witch
 Dechirons leurs entrailles
 Je veux baiser leurs tripes
 Remplissons les de foutre et de merde jusqu'a vomir de plaisir
 Il faut bruler ces corps et broyer ces membres impurs
 Buvons notre haine, regalons nous de leur misere
 Je veux leur arracher les yeux
 Les sodomiser avec leurs langues
 Sculpter une idole de la luxure pour la profaner aussitot...