"The beauty of their souls, the sweetness of their characters live on with us for ever. ... How do you know what the world is like? ... The world is a hell; what does it matter what happens in it?"
Eyes and tears and crippled hearts
Skin and bones are torn apart
Crushing dreams; compounding grief
A world of hate beyond belief
"Are they human or are they fat, wheezing animals? ... They're alive; they're human beings! ... What happens to animals when they get too fat and too old? ... They're alive; they're human beings!"
Hate like a fire into the darkest night
I'm out of my body; fading out of sight
"The electric chair."
Grinding bones in open graves
No one believes that Jesus saves
No doubts of faith; no doubts of self-belief
Feel the endless pain; the pain with no relief