Waste - Hatemonger lyrics

return to your heathen womb let the flames begin to soothe your excommunication tomb six feet under brush and bloom gaze upon his kingdom purgatory outside systematic purging vomit in the pulpit ill picket your grave with blank signs and silence the world is no longer a victim to your verbal violence hatemonger fvck westboro baptist church and you now who is the victim its u alone in the gutter stupid møtherfvcker rot in fvcking hell