Hate-Fuck from Tatbir by Crippled Beggar

Cut ties, old lies, fresh hate, sealed fate

Bite your flesh, caress, gripped neck
Sick flashback to what you did

An empty fuck is all you are
Manipulating naive hearts
You tore down everything I built
You've never felt an ounce of guilt
Nothing sacred, nothing left
My middle finger up your dress
You ask me please don't ever leave
This time you're the one deceived

Hate-fuck you, then I'm through

Pulling hair and grinding teeth
You scream out "keep fucking me"
I ask you if you want more
Choking, cumming little whore

I stand, get dressed, walk out satisfied
No words, no kiss, only goodbye
You mean nothing to me. Nothing
I am done with your shit forever

• Grindcore
• Metal
• black metal
• crust punk
• power violence
• Providence