Napalm d**h - Judicial Slime lyrics

Taste me, You made me what I am, Mind polluting worthless f**. Am I the mental feast, Bruised and scarred, The underdog. A pawn within a losers game, My strength will grow upon your fear. Slime, In time you'll face your end line. Judge me not before yourself. Breed, Take my pride - that's all you can. Hatred surges burning me. Feed, For what atonement do you seek, Your dying grasp of loyalty breaks like brittle bones. Forgotten past, I stand condemned, For I am more powerful than you'd imagine.