Hypocrisy - Paranormal Mysteria

Years of torment rising from your souls.
Soul destroyer.
the gates.
Reconstruction of the feelings, I'll kill you.
Molested and burning, going
I made you.
I believe in you.
You only exist 'cause I created you.
From scraps of
From my hands you will

Can't get through creation of new body parts.

It makes me understand your phobia.
Chaos and destruction of your soul.
I'll destroy you.