Il testo della Juidicial slime

Taste me, you made me what i am,
Mind polluting, worthless fuck.
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=b9ll face your end line, judge me not before =
Yourself.
Breed, take my pride - that=b9s all you can. =
Hatred surges burning... =
-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=b9d imagine.