The song Fornication Terrorists is performed by Dying Fetus .
soldiers of deception dark seeds among our race,
an absence of free will, is all we ever face,
overcome by chemicals of lust inside the brain
we don't need an answer, just someone to blame,
a plague of human weakness spreads across a dying race,
in search of human meat, just a little taste,
animals with no remorse who seek to penetrate,
no one ever cares, as long as they get laid,
looking at the world as it unfolds in front of me,
I could never think to give a f**k about a thing,
it just makes me sick to think that I could even be,
a part of this perverted earth we like to think is free,
blood-borne virus spreads cultivates the living dead,
patient-zero's gone, but the human rats will carry on,
drug-crazed high on s*x f**k and f**k with no regrets,
god-damned mortal drive, to f**k with anything alive,
not-one will prevail the flesh is weak and always fails,
lust-filled carnal rage, inhuman s*x for human slaves,
no-more love of faith just waves of systematic rape,
blind-to all disease, a whore is all they f**king need.
dead, he's dead, that mother f**ker's dead,
don't let me see the f**kers face again, mad,
as f**k, these f**kers gotta die,
it's time to send them back to where they came
f**k, and f**k, spreadin' all there shit,
without a f**king thought inside their head,
kill, and kill, give it to them hard,
see how much they're f**king when their dead,
pornographic f**k-fest ride, A.I.D.S.-infested diatribes,
orgiastic atrophy all reduced to greed,
forced penetration, not one a willing slave?
pleasure seeking mongrels, a horror masquerade,
blind to all reason, they f**k their life away,
Sodom and Gomorrah, precursors of our world today,
our f**king world's deceased just like we televise the grief,
of a thousand mother f**kers blown away,
force fed, their lies, price paid, with their blood,
in our god we trust so we can entertain with lust
our f**king zombified nation does the rest
pastic prophets, air-brushed democracy,
we're all deaf and dumb because eat and breath the scum,
and let it infiltrate and penetrate our brain,
lost cause, no hope, fall back, we've lost the game...
paralyzed, unleashed, in heat, predators, infected,
diseased, avarice, blinding, her eyes, cash in hand,
empty, inside, generate, profits from pain,
mediated false impressions, human flesh, labeled for sale,
a witness for the "prostitution", fornicate,
triumph of shame, does nothing else f**king matter?
sickeness, weakness, porn is the new jesus,
f**k it, vomit, on the human race.