I found her alone shivering in the dark She was cold, scared shitless Confused and lost For seven days she drifted In this desert forest Without a slight sight Of food or civilisation Starving, she begged me for help With her weak voice and tearful eyes And guilty of being human Armed with emotions I gave her my helping hand I fed her; I comfort her And gave her my trust And after a while she told me she had Prayed to god for help And that she beleived I was her saving angel And then I saw the cross Hanging from her neck I discovered what adventerous Christian slut was The rage I felt building up inside me Was indestructible Demonic hate from my heart Emerged in the form of an infernal scream Then I dragged her by the hair And tied the bitch to the nearest tree I ripped her clothes off And sliced her pale skin with my knife Then I painted her body with blood As life faded from her, I cut the rope And raped her dead soul twice, profusely! I left her in a pool of blood, Sperm, piss and guts Ready for the wolves to serve Pure fucking carnage Pure fucking Black Metal! Now look at yourself and tell me Do you still think I am your Fucking, saving angel?