Loathsome that's what you are Bringing all you misery to the ones that you lived within Known as an evil entity paltry nature that lives through the others penury An ancient origins but not to me You're a waste of time I won't give a shelter to you You can stop the persecution you outsider Now that you've had filled yourself from someone There you go again crawling like a worm You'll find yourself another slave Vulture made to conspire Filthy creature that stands on the corner of your grief You leave nothing but a hole inside the one you slandered An ancient origins but not to me You're a waste of time I won't give a shelter to you You can stop the persecution you outsider Now that you've had filled yourself from someone There you go again crawling like a worm You'll find yourself another slave