Perpetual multiplier, procreating bastard. Ever had your gonads smashed by a ball peen hammer?. Ever been forced into a vasectomy by and ax wielding homovore?.
Humanity is a nuisance. Some people choose to die. When I come around the corner. There is where you forever lie. . Walking with your kids. Their faces now marked with my skids.
Enter the count. In all his grimoire testimony. Generations of genocide. Severed sex glands to his delight. . Meatuses litter the ground. Every step, hundreds of genitals.
So, now you're begging for life. All hopes and dreams are kicked aside. Your reflection in my knife. Reflects hum animal demise. . Every man, every child.