Napalm Death - Judicial Slime lyrics

rate me

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'll face your end line, judge me not before

yourself.

Breed, take my pride - that's 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'd imagine.