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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
It gained control of me
the dark side of my mind this hollow shell A body with no soul Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life With each breath I take I feel the pain It has a hold of me the thoughts I think deep within my body eating me from inside I can't control this other self The enemy, the enemy, the enemy inside of me Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life Separate from myself Actions without thoughts in constant agony distortion of reality Alternate emotions now come to life my soul asleep unconscious, but awake The enemy, the enemy, the enemy inside of me Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life Feeding on me, growing inside, this parasite dormant within, now it's alive, it came to life It gained control of me the dark side of my mind this hollow shell A body with no soul With each breath I take I feel the pain It has a hold of me the enemy inside |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
I cut your throat, wide, opening
A hole in your neck Your blood sprays my skin warm and wet you can't feel your heart beating scream no one is listening I cut your tongue from your mouth dying you feel yourself slip away your dead body will be left, unburied on one will find you dead All is quiet as I force my fist down your cut throat Grabing tendons and veins I pull your insides out through your lipless mouth Your stiff body is cold and still dying you feel yourself slip away your dead body will be left, unburied on one will find you dead Violent Silence dying you feel yourself slip away your dead body will be left, unburied on one will find you dead Haphazardly I remove your spleen And your liver There is much blood Eyes have been removed While you were still alive Now I tear your flesh, I am ripping your skin dying you feel yourself slip away your dead body will be left, unburied on one will find you dead Fingerless hands, clenched - I continue to dissect blood spurting from punctured flesh your naked body stripped of skin soon you will rotten Insects infest your flesh |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
The blood of the wolf
Infects my body in the night hear the howling screaming, flesh chewed to the bone bleeding, eternal horror dying in the darkness now one of us bitten by the wolf now one of us When the moon is full And the night comes down Fear all unnatural sounds Human beast, animal Curse of the lycanthrope dying in the darkness Now one of us bitten by the wolf Now one of us Carnivorous lust for human flesh legacy of blood Another victim Carnivorous lust for human flesh legacy of blood infected dead the blood of the wolf infects my body in the night hear the howling screaming, flesh chewed to the bone bleeding, eternal horror When the moon is full And the night comes down Fear all unnatural sounds Human beast, animal Curse of the lycanthrope |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
dead, but now I wake
Rotten - eight years in the grave smell the ripe decay No eyes in my skull, but I still see Alive, I'm dead, alive - something has given me life Cut me I bleed no blood stab my skin, out runs the pus try to kill what's already dead A dead corpse living rotten Resting dead - now I rise from the grave, my flesh is decayed Alive, I'm dead, alive You tried to kill me I don't die that easily back from the dead I live again Alive, I'm dead, alive - something has given me life drinking the blood from a severed head living flesh soon will rotten horrors of the undead A headless corpse, dead - convulsing bleeding, no blood left No way to kill what is dead Alive, I'm dead, alive |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
look to the sky
it's turning black no sun shining light day turns into night no moon above lost in the shadows eclipsing the sun only darkness above beneath a black sky All life will end infinite winter eternal darkness thunder cracks the silence emptiness above us only black frozen stiff nothing remains beneath a black sky look to the sky it's turning black no sun shining light day turns into night emptiness Above us only black hollow horizon No sun rising |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
My life, my soul
my thoughts are my own I live to die that's why I was born kill or be killed the law of the land standing tall, I'm not running scared Human target Scarred, beaten my bones were broken bruised, mistreated for what I believe in Survive or die fear for your life I grip the gun tight three shots to the chest one to the head Standing tall, I'm not running scared living through the violence I'm just surviving - there's no way to end this one more dead, one survives instinct to live living through the violence I'm just surviving - there's no way to end this living through the violence I'm just surviving - there's no way to end this one more dead, one survives instinct to live I won't - die My life, my soul my thoughts are my own I live to die that's why I was born kill or be killed the law of the land standing tall, I'm not running scared survive or die fear for your life I grip the gun tight Human Target |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
You saw your life pass before your eyes
I watched your body twist in pain Rotten bodies, dead leaking pussing limbs Separated heads smell the rotting dead degenerating flesh mutilated after death moulded decayed skin decomposition bodily disintegration I took an axe to your head chopping rotten flesh brain is seeping from the cracks in your skull blood drains from holes in your torso I took your life from you Collapsed organs now rot and corrode Your empty body - bloated Pus clots on discolored skin lifeless abused remains Remains of you nothing remains of you once alive Now just pile of flesh decomposition bodily disintegration I took an axe to your head chopping rotten flesh brain is seeping from the cracks in your skull blood drains from holes in your torso I took your life from you I violate the rotten dead bodies tortured, stiffened carnage in my mind I need to kill Amputate, cutting skin, through the bone disfigured human flesh leaking pussing limbs separated heads smell the rotting dead I took an axe to your head chopping rotten flesh brain is seeping from the cracks in your skull blood drains from holes in your torso I took your life from you I defile the rotten corpse mutilated after death moulded decayed dead Your empty body - bloated Pus clots on discolored skin lifeless abused remains Remains of you nothing remains of you |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
Suffer inside myself
there is no hope In this grave bottomless the deepest depths an empty pit no way to live dead It's killing me this deadly plaque poisoned blood runs through my veins finding pleasure within the pain I'm suffering A step away from the edge one more rush All I need is A harder push there is no cure my infection is self inflicted I'm suffering in ecstasy slowly dying inside my body locked away with no escape finding pleasure within the pain A step away from the edge one more rush All I need is A harder push there is no cure my infection is self inflicted It's killing me this deadly plaque poisoned blood runs through my veins finding pleasure within the pain I'm suffering Suffer inside myself there is no hope In this grave bottomless the deepest depths an empty pit no way to live dead A step away from the edge one more rush All I need is A harder push there is no cure my infection is self inflicted I'm suffering in ecstasy slowly dying inside my body locked away with no escape finding pleasure within the pain |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
Premonition, I dreamt of horror
knowledge of the future i've broken through the barrier Transcend beyond my body the spirits call to me these nightmares are reality Reflections - of another life Reflections - in my eyes Visions, victims I've seen each death murder, torture I know the next - dead Through shadows of the mind Reaching for the light I've seen them die When I close my eyes Reflections - of another life Reflections - in my eyes I've seen the dead tomorrow's victim I've told of places I've seen but have never been Terror, fear as each life ends Horror, dread I've seen the next - dead |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
Blood on skin, so pale
Stained and cold there's something I've wanted for so long the taste of flesh hunger for blood sever the skin torn to the bone fresh blood bleeds dripping from wounds veins leak as skin turns blue the taste of flesh hunger for blood sever the skin torn to the bone Bodies ripped apart skin begins to rot injest the infection of the dead Blood on skin, so pale stained and cold this is something I've wanted for so long the taste of flesh Hunger for blood Sever the skin torn to the bone |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
I hear screams, echoes of the dead
in the silence - screaming Haunted by the dead listen they're calling me to join them Rotting away I'm decomposing Rotting inside Slow decay I wake screaming in the middle of the night burning inside I'm turning cold Rotting away I'm decomposing Rotting inside Slow decay Skin sweating, my heart skipped a beat something behind me something I can't see Rotting away I'm decomposing Rotting inside Slow decay Haunted - haunted haunted by the dead Rotting away I'm decomposing Rotting inside Slow decay Silence the screaming has stopped my body hangs dead, swinging from a rope in the silence listen they're calling you to join them Rotting away I'm decomposing Rotting inside Slow decay Rotting away I'm decomposing Rotting inside |
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from 2002 부산 국제 락 페스티벌 [live] (2002)
HAMMER SMASHED FACE
There's something inside me It's, it's coming out I feel like killing you Let loose the anger, held back too long My blood runs cold Through my anatomy, dwells another being Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding Brutality now becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead Eyes bulging from their sockets With every swing of my mallet I smash your fucking head in, until brains seep in through the cracks, blood does leak distorted beauty, catastrophe Steaming slop, splattered all over me Lifeless body, slouching dead Lecherous abcess, where you once had a head Avoiding the prophecy of my new found lust You will never live again, soon your life will end I'll see you die at my feet, eternally I smash your face facial bones collapse as I crack your skull in half Crushing, cranial, contents Draining the snot, I rip out the eyes Squeezing them in my hands nerves are incised Peeling the flesh off the bottom of my weapon Involuntarily pulpifying facial regions Suffer, and then you die Torture, pulverized At one with my sixth sense, I feel free To kill as I please, no one can stop me Created to kill, the carnage continues Violently reshaping human facial tissue Brutality becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
We see them coming a mile away
Gathered to kill on the desolate plain No fear in our minds Pure hate in our hearts Miscalculation of our strength their bane Take us lightly and we'll make you pay Pride left them defenseless No Mercy for Hubris They rush to fight us and we stand and wait Pulses quicken as they take the bait Mere seconds to the slaughter We can wait no longer Closing fast with their weapons high Still believing it's we that will die Now the ambush is sprung Now they learn that they were wrong Now the killing will start Tear the bastards apart They thought it would be easy but now they're being crushed Arrogance of power leaves them dying in their blood There will be no mercy for these filthy sons of whores The innards of my enemys impaled upon my sword Many years we've waited for this final day of slaughter Our victims are decapitated, their limbs are torn asunder Careful preparation brought our haughty victims down Our forces are at full strength and the Time To Kill Is Now. Time To Kill Is Now Time To Kill They are all dead, it's their end today All lost their lives in tremendous pain Not one has survived We Left None Alive Do not doubt our conviction to kill Hate on our side we will never fail Now the killing will start Tear the bastards apart Strike the enemy down The Time To Kill is Motherfucking Now |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
Suffer
Extreme pain is what they need to feel for the rest of their lives Misery and despair leaves their souls when infinity ends Let them taste the wrath as the agony consumes them Swallowed by the darkest light a blackened state of dismay Survival is the only thing left for them This grievous revelation is a new beginning Led to the solution against their will Deprivation thrives as the therapy continues Sullen mastery is an answer uncontested Denial is the only thing left for them Life as they knew it is a distant memory Scores of victims lust for apathy Make them suffer While they plead for cessation Entirely demoralized and close to mass extinction Damned to please supremacy The reason for their martyrdom they will never know Make them suffer While they bleed through damnation Begged for retribution before meeting with demise Cursed by animosity Once chosen for this mad ordeal there is no escape [Solo: Pat O'Brien] Domination reigns supreme the evil has no end Spent of all their energy now worthless and degraded Slow death is the only thing left for them Physically and mentally devoid of dignity Languished immortality Make them suffer While they plead for cessation Entirely demoralized and close to mass extinction Damned to please supremacy The reason for their martyrdom they will never know Make them suffer While they bleed through damnation Begged for retribution before meeting with demise Cursed by animosity Once chosen for this mad ordeal there is no escape Make them suffer Forever |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
Homage to our God, the act of killing bears us
Closer to His grace, beyond the void of darkness Every drop of blood, a chance to deify us Bring us to our lord our killings transcending Convictions of violence pure, unrelenting Devotion drips from my jagged blade My righteous hate fuels unyielding rage Sacramental slaughter all for faith In the homicidal doctrine he creates Decapitated heads, adorn the holy altar Kneeling at its base, we stare in veneration Every single death, brought us closer to Him Take us to our Lord our bloodlust evolving, Enshrining the bodies, evil emerging Hate rips through flesh and bone The dogma states that it must be done We adhere to the holy text More must die if we are to advance Pray to our God With blood we praise His epic acts of hate and homicidal glory, legendary murders Trust in our Lord Leads us to kill in the same way that He did, sever all the heads in sacrificial splendor He is close now Soon He will be among us leading, violence, ruin, divinity, homicide Kneeling in the blood, we see our Master watching Look behind His eyes, a soul so ruthless, perfect Transfixed by His gaze, His congregation waiting We summoned Him here by doing His bidding Now He will slay us, circle completed Arterial spray paints the temple red Our Master's advent brought us death Rapturous screaming fills these hallowed halls Blood soaked paradise awaits us all |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
Hordes of the rotting dead surround the villagers
Unwary victims mangled and battered Once buried warriors have risen to kill again Signs of their wickedness left for a warning Mutilate Disembowel Amputate Kill and rape Gratification achieved by dismemberment Unnatural legions ravage the carcasses Open wounds targets for evil defilers Seed of iniquity covers the body parts Necrosadistic warning You will not rest in peace Violate Death so foul Ejaculate Pieces raped Bound with intestines the body is held upright Travelers encounter the gruesome monition Terrorized realization of coming death They will be next for the army of killers Necrosadistic warning You will not rest in peace Necrosadistic warning Remains are on display Necrosadistic warning You will not rest in peace Necrosadistic warning Molested corpses hang Undead Molest Defile Kill them Butcher Then fuck Necrosadistic warning You will not rest in peace Necrosadistic warning Discharge on the corpse Necrosadistic warning You will not rest in peace Necrosadistic warning Desecration of the dead [Solo: Pat O' Brien] |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
Knock him out with chloroform
Surreptitious trapping tack Drag the body to the trunk Take the captive to the house and down into the basement Binding method is extreme Unconscious I will pierce the hands and feet Arms and legs nailed to the wood Beneath the table blood is forming shallow pools Perforate the abdomen Punctured organs start to fail Mounting pain revives the man His gaze meets mine then panic starts, the nails leave him immobilized Head is thrashing from the pain I must nail it to the wood with long sharp nails Penetration of the flesh Five dozen nails will hold him down Five nails My hammer pounds them, the steel secures him Five nails My victim conscious, he is immobile I raise my hammer, and aim for the throat Five nails through the neck Trachea is torn Gasping sounds are heard Life is leaving him But not soon enough Agony, torturous Long nails penetrate Through the flesh and bone Table dripping blood Victim full of holes Suffer, merciless [Solo: Pat O'Brien] Five nails through the Five nails through the neck 60 nails adorn the fool 12 on each leg and arm 4 of them aerate his face 3 puncture his abdomen and leave his vitals oozing I step back and view my work Torture victim lies drained of life Outside world will never know How many nails the victim felt before he died Five nails through the neck |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
Internal burning
An omen reborn Embrace the torture Purify the soul Bathe in red hot coals, dripping skin become a pleasure Face begins to melt, liquid from the head rewarding Eternal burning Sanctified with flames Unholy recourse The demons are here Unleash the fury Body slowly burnt, vital organs charred and blackened Scorch to disinfect is the method for acceptance Purification by fire Transformation is rapture Beyond recognition and deranged from the cleansing Frenzied schizophrenic a memory before the scalding Sacrifice for pain Unrelenting heat scrambles the sense Caustic remedy betrays existence Hellish invasion just part of the plan Beasts have been summoned to conquer again Unleash the fury Internal burning an omen reborn Embrace the torture purify the soul Bathe in red hot coals, dripping skin becomes a pleasure Face begins to melt, liquid from the head rewarding Body slowly burnt, vital organs charred and blackened Scorch to disinfect is the method for acceptance Purification by fire From within the torment is complete Any worthy future now obsolete Purification by fire, transformation is rapture |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
I am the black thoughts of the night
Deep in the darkness of your mind Shrouded in shadow, The mental torture In the realm of death waling terror Stalking the closest to the edge Impostion of depravity Sanity holding by a thread Desperation draws them close to me Always unseen but never far behind Fleeting darkness tricks your eyes Paranoia, A creeping horror Guided by the death walking terror Your hand reaches for the knife Subconscious molding insidious It was always in your mind Release the pain, A psychotic rush Death Walking Terror Slow mental torture I am the blood you seek to spill I am you inner drive to kill Dark inspiration, A moral failure created by the death walking terror Your hands have done my bidding well Your hideous dreams now reality Manipulation done with stealth I was with you, I heard the screams Death Walking Terror Slow mental torture Death Walking Terror Psychic Tormentor The weakest ones will fall My murderous influence appeals to their fear My will is just too strong The decision was mine but they'll never know Death Walking Terror I walk behind you while you kill Usurping your mind, you are oblivious You'll never know your spirit fell Supplanted by this deep disgust Death Walking Terror Slow mental torture Death Walking Terror Psychic Tormentor |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
Moving through the cover of night
With battle hardened hate in their eyes Anticipate the surgical strike Will suffer, panic stricken, traumatizing agony Violence, the purest form, a primitive trait The weak will inherit the Earth piled on top of their graves Survival is slipping the attack has already begun Dominant force batter their prey, bludgeons their weapon of choice A vicious tradition since the dawn of man Traumatizing agony Murderous revelry, smashing people to pieces This kind of hate cannot be contained Those who have fallen onto the ground will never rise again Squalid and broken no match for the enemy Too weak to fight back no chance for escape Covered in their own blood The surgical strike must go on Ripping out organs they're hung on display A message to others they'll die the same way Covered in their own blood The surgical strike must go on [Solo: Rob Barrett] [Solo: Pat O'Brien] Squalid and broken no match for the enemy Too weak to fight back no chance for escape Covered in their own blood The surgical strike must go on Ripping out organs they're hung on display A message to others they'll die the same way Covered in their own blood The surgical strike must go on Moving through the cover of night With battle hardened hate in their eyes Anticipate the surgical strike Will suffer, panic stricken, traumatizing agony |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
Patience is my ally
Design should not be rushed Asperations long forgotten Never left my mind My rage must be controlled My plans require time My rage must be controlled until the time is right Mastery of self control Seething deep inside Enemies oblivious My ruse has made them blind My rage must be controlled My plans require time My rage must be controlled until the time is right My hate has been concealed My time has come at last My hate has been concealed but now the scum will die Batter the face Crushing the pompous fool Retaliation This was worth the wait Endurance Deception Abhorance Vengence Wounds of the enemy Oozing hypocrisy Duplicatious slime They are less than nothing Twisted Slaves to their vanity They are beneath my feet Only now can they learn As my boot kicks their heads Pitiless Tormenting Resolve never wavering contemptible pieces of human trash litter my life Victory was certain They never saw it coming Years of planning have paid off Voice inside silenced |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
Heads removed of their faces lay by my feet Chopped and hacked their bodies detached Eyes and teeth are violently smashed Gruesome acts I'm having strong urges to extract the brains Overwhelmed with demented thoughts Could it be that I committed these Gruesome acts Death is all I ever know Gore is what I need to help satisfy me Brains are all I ever crave Can't deny my hatred for society Blood so sweet upon my lips Live a life of moribund abnormalcy Born with only half a head Can't deny my hatred for intelligence The brain removal device Drained again through the mouth the blackest blood flows Save it for another day Savor the vile abundance of Gruesome acts Dead is like being alive Stench of rotting death becomes irrelevant Heads affixed to a machine Peel the skin from random skulls exposing bone Cracked open with vice like force Spray my face with human slop, carnal spatter Slave to my repulsive goal To regain control beyond what's in my mind The brain removal device Shredded brain tissue is mine Succulent flavor is pure Evil is personified Dominance Brutal conclusion foreseen Envisioned so long ago The slaughtered were unaware [Solo: Pat O'Brien] Contraption for hollowing heads Is forcing me to realize Cerebral obsession within is my reality [Solo: Pat O'Brien] Death is all I ever know Gore is what I need to help satisfy me Brains are all I ever crave Can't deny my hatred for society Blood so sweet upon my lips Live a life of moribund abnormalcy Slave to my repulsive goal To regain control beyond what's in my mind The brain removal device |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
[Music and lyrics by Alex Webster] Rage, taking control of my mind Driving me to Kill without mercy I see red Blood on My hands My knife Crazed, boiling blood pumps through my heart Pushing me to Respond with violence I spill their Blood with Vicious Cruelty Maniacal Psychopath Slash through the crowd of faces leaving a trail of bloody dead Hold down the scumbag, slice off his ear, gouge out his fucking eyes Pounding the human maggots, broken bones cause screams of pain Femur pokes through the muscles in his upper leg, I wrench it out with force Stabbing the faces Knocking out teeth with my nail spiked bat Internal damage Trauma from beatings causes organs to burst Maniacal Psychopath [Solo: Pat O'Brien] Chunks of butchered victims cover the floor in my wake Frenzied battery and slashing slung pieces of face on the ceilings and walls Raging violence will consume all of my damaged brain Ruthless murders are the only way to make this impulse abate Maniacal Psychopath |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
Dangling above a vat of putrid muck
A rancid stench of foul decay never encountered before Screaming in horror for I now remember my fate I will be submerged in boiling flesh This cauldron will soon take my life Upside down my mind is warping Cannot break free From the shackles Bloodied chains cut circulation Losing reason Gag and vomit Blisters are forming all over my body now Oozing with pus as they start to explode, fervent finality The fumes and the vapors have perforated my lungs Writhing and twitching from maddening pain Why must I die like this? Insanity not far away Mental breakdown Scathing havoc Pray for death to come and get me Inner anguish Begins Fear Received Relentless Malignancy Near the end is what I'm sensing Must accept it Can't accept it Last attempt to stop this nightmare Cannot be done I will be dead Gone Berserk While waiting My life will boil To struggle is useless [Solo: Rob Barrett] Plunge Fatal Paradise Of the obscene [Solo: Pat O'Brien] Enter the tank It doesn't take long Epidermis dissolved All that's let are my bones It's a matter of seconds when defleshed in flesh My body now part of sick mire This chamber of liquefied humans that I have amassed is completed because I was The last in line |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Buried waist deep gagged and bound
Piles of heads lie on the ground Executioners start to assemble Condemed man shakes with fear Doom now becoming clear The faces of the heads he resembles Severed Head Stoning His family's head strike him The most recent victims Without mercy savage killers throw His wife's head breaks his jaw Bruised flesh becoming raw From many wounds blood begins to flow When the victim dies They chop off his head Severed head stoning Bady beaten,in a daze Eye pops out, fluids spray Pulsing veins cause the wounds to gush The end is near the bloody stumps Mangeld face a mass of lumps What was now a man reduced to mush Mashed into a pulp Dozens of bones break Severed head stoning |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Horrific perception that enters the brain
An abnormal psyche insanitys brain Cemented beyond immeasurable doubt Psychotic or not they need a way out Of their obscured minds If they want to be set free Lunatics of wrath Horrid killing viciously Like incisions With conviction Various deaths Identical In hell they will find It is where they need to be Murder redefined Butcherd meticulously Killed the same way On the same day Various deaths Identical Psychotic precision, Psychotic precision, Psychotic precision Psychotic precision Psychotic precision, Psychotic precision, Psychotic precision Psychotic precision Aware not of tge cruel visions each had To slaughter alike they must truely be mad Rewarded with blood on their ignorant hands These psychos precisely slew many men With their obscure minds Feeling that they were set free Murder redefined Butcherd meticulously Like incisions With conviction Various deaths Identical Killed the same way On the same day Abysmal deaths Imperceptible |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Torn from your body, removed while you scream
Dissect to collect, my blade now reaps Pieces of flesh lie side by side Worn on my body or put on display You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure I take your precious art, it becomes my leather Taking your hide before you have died Decency defied Crudely I cut away All are my prey Tell me how it feels When your flesh is peeled You are vain with your art I desire it torn apart With my insane hunting the removal of flesh now starts You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure I take your precious art, it becomes my leather Taking your hide before you have died Decency defied To you a design Now a trophy made mine To you a design Now a trophy made mine I seek to find To satisfy my fucked mind I seek to find To satisfy my fucked mind (Solo by Jack Owen) Ignoring your cries Exposing your insides Violence defined Torn from your body, removed while you scream Dissect to collect my blade now reaps Pieces of flesh lie side by side Worn on my body or put on display You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure I take your precious art, it becomes my leather Taking your hide before you have died Decency defied |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Intestines exposed
By violent thrusts The innards removes Dissecting the guts To rip through the skin Tissue and muscle Cartilage shredding Draining blood vessels Frenzied hacking Morals lacking Eviscerate Life is gone before my eyes Flesh matters the most When splattered around Its never morose Absurdly profouned Fresh insides come out Excitedly done My purpose in life To kill just for fun Frenzied hacking Morals lacking Eviscerate Life is gone before my eyes Frantic disembowelment Deprived of vital content Organ loss without consent Spastic slicing an event Sharpend steel my covenant Frantic disembowelment Mutilating miscreant Sickening accomplishment Spreading gore is ime worth spent Perpetuate this mad intent Eternally malevolent Frantic disembowelment Kidneys exposed The pancreas flew Stomach deleted The spleen I did chew The carving is over You lost and I won Fulfilling my dream I killed you for fun Frenzied hacking Morals lacking Eviscerate Life is gone before my eyes Frantic disembowelment |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Concieved through rape
Procreate A vicious brood Ravaging intercourse Penetrate with corse Forsaken, nude Spawn of the wretched, born of the rape Dawn of the murdering beasts of hate Spawn of the wretched cunt defiled Pawn of the darkness, blasphemous child The wretched spawn, inheretly vile Inherited traits Reprobate From birth an urge No chance to change Born deranged Violence will emerge Spawn of the wretched, born of the rape Dawn of the murdering beasts of hate Spawn of the wretched cunt defiled Pawn of the darkness, blasphemous child The wretched spawn, inheretly vile Spawn of the wretched, bred from the damned Gone are the instincts normal of man Spawn of the wanton loins of the cruel Spanwed by brute force used as a tool The wretched spawn, violence will rule Heredity dictates brutality Groomed to carry the legacy Genres of the butchers, a killing breed Revel in making the helpless breed Scion of the murders A bloodline so profance Born insane Predestined to annihilate Throught sinister eugenics Sworn to kill, they will It was made to kill (Solo Jack Owen) Massacre the innocents A slaughter without meaning Bleed, screaming Only one remains untouched Her fate is violation Vile Impregnation |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Staking out the residence
Of the chosen target Entering the empty home Lace the food with poision The hapless victim never had a chance Precise contamination killed him fast Shocking news traveld fast But I have traveled faster The only clue thats left behind Poision in the cadaver Cyanide assassin is my trade Exacuting methods are my quarry's bane Toxic killing tactics stop your breath Precision dosage leaves the victim dead Cyanide assassin Life, my task to end Death, I dont regret Analyze the next assignment Select the proper tools Gas will be the most effective That is what i'll use Release the vapors in the victims room Sleeping chambers fast become a tomb Calculated venting should work fast Enclosed space filled with poision gas Cyanide assassin Life, it should end fast Death, he now should pass Gasping, he fights for air Face, fixed with dispair But the end does not seem close Misjudged the lethal dose I must return, my works not done He's still alive, but to weak to run A sloppy job must be finished Can't leave him in a coma With my mask I wont smell The almonnd like aroma With syringe in hand I walk into his room He's struggling with the damage from the fumes I plunge the needle deep into his vein Completion of the murder ends his pain Cyanide assassin |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Eyes tied tight forever
Mouth wired shut forever Body parts dissever. You will see no more Never.... Lowerd into the ground You will never hear another sound In your coffin you are bound. Underground Forever To the earth you're now enslaved, to the creatures long depraved Flesh has now turned to grey, as the larve gnaw away As you rott in your smallish tomb, insects care not how you met your doom In your casket eternally lie. Many were pleased to see you die Fester In the Crypt where You lie Victims Pass by They watched You die Flesh melts off your frame. Infamous was your name Years passed since you moved on Nothing left but carry on Festering in the crypt |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
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As I walk behind her, her scent trails to me What is it that draws me nearer, what could it be? Once I was normal among the sheep Now I'm immortal, in the night I creep Searching for the one, 21, she will run, from the gleam of my blade, she has strayed She will pay, with the only life that she now knows Captured by the gender she loathes Now she is tied, terrified, set aside As I prepare she stares as I tear at the garment she hides behind Her young flesh is so divine One final deed, she will plead, I proceed Satisfying my urge, I will scourge, as I surge through her hallowed feminine domain From her young body. I can't abstain Lifeless she now lies, now untied I defile Carefully scoring her skin I begin from within Removing her organs inspected Still nothing detected [Solo Jack Owen] One way to achieve The info that I need Continuing to cleave [Solo Jack Owen] Gradually consumed She was foredoomed Body one big wound Now I am through as I chew on the few pieces that remain Of the brain, nothing gained, I continue my Searching in the night for the one who fulfilly my plight Searching for the one, 21, she will run from the glean of my blade, she will pay Nothing left to mutilate Nothing left to mutilate [Solo Jack Owen]> |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Smash his scrotum sac
Allered ferociously Survived this attack Sterile now left to bleed Emptied in the croth Gonads reduced to pulp Hateful remedy Void of sexuality Sledgehammer destroys Groin tattered and maimed Emasculate Crushing the testicles fast Gebillitate Cutting off the penis last Macerate Deforming Enervate Caponized Detatched genitals Mangled between the thighs Gelded painfully Transformed before his eyes Blood spews everywhere Deprived of virtility Sledgehammer destroys Groin tattered and maimed Inactive She crushed the testicles fast Disintegrate She cut off the penis fast She cut off the penis last Inactivate She crushed the testicles fast Disintegrate She cut off the penis last Macerate Deforming Enervate Caponized (Solo Pat O'Brien) Blunt force castration Giving life is done Blunt for castration Desexualized Blunt force castration Macerate Deforming Enervate Caponized Smash his scrotum sac Altered ferociously Survived this attack Sterile now left to bleed Hatefull remedy Void of sexuality Sledgehammer destroys Castrated with blunt force |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Climbing the mounds to escape from death
Ten thousand left to rot In this gorge Bodies lie Putrety I wont die Suffocating stench of corpse's warfts Up from the bits of deaths Fumes disgorge Rancid heap Walls steep Vapors creep Underneath Putrid tide Rotted body Land Slide Genocide Mountains of dead mark the place where they died, they died Transfixed with horror as the corpses fall Flesh sloughs off as I try to grasp Start to slip Suffocate Corpses weight Steals my fate Underneath Putrid one Rotted body Land Slide Genocide Anguish eternally fixed in their eyes Rotted body Landslide Avalance of cadavers down the mountainside Slide Genocide Mountains of the dead mark the place where they died They died Bodies of the dead Smother me with rot Remains are crushing me Decomposing mound This is where I die Nameless dead my witness Slide Genocide Anguish eternally fixed in their eyes Rotted body Landslide Avalanche of cadavers down the mountainside |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
The outlander walked into town, coverd in gore
He knew he could not wait much longer, he needed more Death Pain Terror Blood... On the high plain they lost their lives Hundreds were slain Why they died no one will know Their bloodstains weill allways show for all time Wasting no time he began defiling whores He would be the last man they felt, a carnivore Tear Rape Ravage Maim On the high plain they lost their lives Hundreds were slain Why they died no one knows Their bloodstains will always show for all time Firing, loaded rifle, never ending killing spree Slashing with machette, body parts are the debris There is no escape, he holds your fate as the death rate climbs to the fullest extent One more town, slowly going down This is the comming of endless torment (Solo Jack Owen) Unburied victims lie, blood soaking into the sand Remains of the slain, a dead body wasteland There is no escape, he holds your fate as the death rate climbs to the fullest extent One man left, sherif bereft, faces the stranger with intent (Solo Pat O'Brien) On the high plain they lost their lives Hundreds were slain Why they died no one will know Their bloodstains will always sho for all... Time Expired Big iron Both die On the high plain they lost their lives Hundreds were slain Why they died no one will know Their bloodstains will always sho for all... Slain |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Twisting limbs untill they break
Contortions wrenching pain Joints are hyperextended Opposite Backwards and broken Bent Fibrous tendons snap Hateful physical control Opposite ways Elbows bend and pop Fingers cracking Connective tissue torn Knees are shattered Unrelenting warping strain Sinew ripped from bone Ankles give way Back is arching Spinal pressure builds Predacious entanglement, form is distorted Total collapse Splintering bones causing internal bleeding Grotesque rearrangement, body contorted Abundance of injuries, pain is exceeding Every joint in the body is turned the wrong way A debt to the nemesis forcibly paid Arching the back Vertebrae crack Fracture the spine Can't realign [Solo Jack Owen] Torque on the neck Amorphous blob Structure is wrecked An end to macabre A torturous lesson in physical terms The only way some people learn Forcing the joints unnatural flexion Stretching the body in every direction [Solo Pat O'Brien] Twisting limbs until they break Bent Bent Contortions wrenching pain Bent Backwards and broken |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Violence is legitimate in causes such as this
Cruel retribution is fitting Vengeance will be dealt out with a ruthless iron fist Worthless filth recieve no mercy They deserve to die They deserve to die Plans have been completed and the time is drawing near Punishment will be relentless They deserve to die They deserve to die Vacuous faces hammered into mash Beaten senseless, sense they never had Merciless smashing shatters teeth and bone Ignorance earned every crushing blow Killing has just started and my lust for blood will grow Justice will be found in murder Stupid as they are they didn't know the seeds they'd sown Grew into my savage hatred They deserve to die They deserve to die Skull is fractured by the pounding Eyes dislodging from their sockets Brains spill out, the skull is split through Mind vacent, now cranium too Guilty thoughts will not infect me Soulless scum recieve no pity Deceptive tounges hewn by my blade Forked like a snake now on the ground they lay They had no conscience so there is no loss For my redemption there must be a cost They deserve to die They deserve to die Die! |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Hammer Smashed Face [single] (2005)
HAMMER SMASHED FACE
There's something inside me It's, it's coming out I feel like killing you Let loose the anger, held back too long My blood runs cold Through my anatomy, dwells another being Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding Brutality now becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead Eyes bulging from their sockets With every swing of my mallet I smash your fucking head in, until brains seep in through the cracks, blood does leak distorted beauty, catastrophe Steaming slop, splattered all over me Lifeless body, slouching dead Lecherous abcess, where you once had a head Avoiding the prophecy of my new found lust You will never live again, soon your life will end I'll see you die at my feet, eternally I smash your face facial bones collapse as I crack your skull in half Crushing, cranial, contents Draining the snot, I rip out the eyes Squeezing them in my hands nerves are incised Peeling the flesh off the bottom of my weapon Involuntarily pulpifying facial regions Suffer, and then you die Torture, pulverized At one with my sixth sense, I feel free To kill as I please, no one can stop me Created to kill, the carnage continues Violently reshaping human facial tissue Brutality becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Hammer Smashed Face [single] (2005)
Possessed By Evil Force
Satan's Wrath will kill He will take your soul Cast you to hell Demons dog domain Keeping me insane evil curse my soul burning away satan's hell will burn terrored cries are heard ever lasting eternity Warriors of hell Unleashed men of sin hatred hell within sinners hate will die the exorcist I can see the light I don't want to burn Help me save my soul Let me live Your curse is not my fear Demons within me hear I will escape your wrath 666 This is not my way doom, sorrow for eternity Lights shine below in hell Forever burning Words of insanity scream out The final plea Evil voices scream out Help me Demons in my body gone Sicken thoughts left beyond Haunted by evil memories Nightmares and sin My mind is burnt and black Shadowed no way back Fear of living in hell Axed my mind Memories held within Satan's gone in sin Grasping to relieve the pain Scared for life Exorcism takes control Beneath my body help my soul Save my soul from evil hell Your spell is lost |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Hammer Smashed Face [single] (2005)
Accept the fact that you're second rate, life is easy for you
It's all served up on a gold plated plate And we don't even have to talk to you Your face is normal, that's the way you're bred And that's the way you're going to stay Your head is firmly nailed to your TV channel But someone else's finger's on the control panel . What you gonna be, what you gonna be brother Zero the Hero Don't you wanna be, don't you wanna be brother Zero the Hero When you gonna be, when you gonna be brother Zero the Hero Impossibility impissibolity mother Really a Hero . You sit there watch it all burn down It's easy and breezy for you You play your life to a different sound No edge no edge you got no knife have you Your life is a six-lane highway to nowhere You're going so fast you're never ever gonna get down there Where the heroes sit by the river With a magic in their music as they eat raw liver . What you gonna be, what you gonna be brother Zero the Hero Don't you wanna be, don't you wanna be brother Zero the Hero When you gonna be, when you gonna be brother Zero the Hero Impossibility impissibolity mother Really a Hero . You stand there captain we all look, you really are mediocre You are the champion in the Acme form book But I think you're just a joker Your facedown life ain't so much of a pity But the luv-a-duckin' way you're walkin' around the city With your balls and your head full of nothing It's easy for you sucker but you really need stuffing . What you gonna be, what you gonna be brother Zero the Hero Don't you wanna be, don't you wanna be brother Zero the Hero When you gonna be, when you gonna be brother Zero the Hero Impossibility impissibolity mother Really a Hero |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
what will 2000 bring?
the war of a billion things when darkness seizes the lords and darkness sends his judgement sword they march through the battle fields start the destruction wheels a scream of terror through the night the armies do their final fight holocaust final loss holocaust what will the end bring to my life? are you poisoned by? are you for the night? are you by the night? holocaust final loss holocaust listen to what i say we are coming upon the day when toxic gas fills the air and life on earth can't be found anywhere you run, but where can you hide? from the shelters i hear you cry the bombs bursting in air God help me i'm so scared! holocaust final loss holocaust what will the end bring to my life? are you poisoned by? are you for the night? are you by the night? holocaust final loss holocaust |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
See me ride out of the sunset
On your color TV screen Out for all that I can get If you know what I mean Women to the left of me And women to the right Ain't got no gun Ain't got no knife (But) don't you start no fight Cause I'm T.N.T., I'm dynamite T.N.T. and I'll win the fight T.N.T. I'm a power load T.N.T. watch me explode I'm dirty, mean and mighty unclean I'm a wanted man Public enemy number one Understand? So lock up your daughter Lock up your wife Lock up your back door (And) run for your life The man is back in town (So) don't you mess me 'round Cause I'm T.N.T., I'm dynamite T.N.T. and I'll win the fight T.N.T. I'm a power load T.N.T. watch me explode T.N.T. I'm dynamite T.N.T. And I'll win the fight T.N.T. I'm a power load T.N.T. Watch me explode |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
You make the stars
Illusions and dreams You're what you are Do you know what I mean? I hear you clear See it in your eyes Lying to please It pleases to lie You say it's your way... You say we'll make it Right to the top Your bullshit gets me What have you got? I don't believe A word you say You make me laugh Get outta my way You say it's your way Now listen to what I think of you, Son of a bitch Kiss my ass Son of a bitch Son of a bitch You asshole Son of a bitch Cock suckin' motherfucker I was right - take this - Aaaah! Son of a bitch, ... Cut you three times below the ass too short to shit Two timing son of a dog |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone
I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone You're trying to make your mark in society Using all the tricks that you used on me You're reading all those high fashion magazines The clothes you're wearin', girl Are causing public scenes I said I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone Not your stepping stone Not your stepping stone When I first met you, girl, you didn't have no shoes Now you're walking 'round like you're front page news You've been awful careful 'bout the friends you choose But you won't find my name in your book of Who's Who I said I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone Not your stepping stone Not your stepping stone |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
We all came out to Montreux
On the Lake Geneva shoreline To make records with a mobile We didn't have much time Frank Zappa and the Mothers Were at the best place around But some stupid with a flare gun Burned the place to the ground Smoke on the water, fire in the sky They burned down the gambling house It died with an awful sound Funky & Claude was running in and out Pulling kids out the ground When it all was over We had to find another place But Swiss time was running out It seemed that we would lose the race Smoke on the water, fire in the sky We ended up at the Grand Hotel It was empty, cold and bare But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside Making our music there With a few red lights and a few old beds We made a place to sweat No matter what we get out of this I know we'll never forget Smoke on the water, fire in the sky |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
I realize I missed a day
But I'm too wrecked to care anyway I look around and and see this face What the hell have I lost my taste Don't want to find out Just want to cut out My head explodes, my ears ring I can't remember just where I've been The last thing that I recall I got lost in a deep black hole Don't want to find out Just want to cut out Blackout I really had a Blackout I grab my things and make a run On my way out, another one Would like to know before I stop Did I make it or did I flop Don't want to find out Just want to get out Blackout I really had a Blackout Don't want to find out Just want to get out Blackout I really had a Blackout |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
Purple haze all in my brain
Lately things just don't seem the same Actin' funny, but I don't know why 'Scuse me while I kiss the sky Purple Haze all around Don't know if I'm comin' up or down Am I happy or in misery? What ever it is, that girl put a spell on me Help me Help me Oh, no, no Purple haze all in my eyes, uhh Don't know if its day or night You got me blowin', blowin' my mind Is it tomorrow, or just the end of time? Oh, no, oh Oh, help me Purple haze - Tell me, baby, tell me I can't go on like this Purple haze - You're makin' me blow my mind...mama Purple haze - n-no, nooo Purple haze - No, its painful, baby |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
I'm in league with Satan
I was raised in Hell I walk the streets of Salem Amongst the living dead I need no one to tell me What's wrong or right I drink the blood of children Stalk my prey at night Look out, beware When the full moon's high 'n bright In every way I'm there In every shadow in the night 'Cause I'm evil, in league with Satan Evil, in league with Satan I'm in league with Satan Obey his commands With the goat of Mendes Sitting at his left hand I'm in league with Satan I love the dead No one prayed for Sodom As the people fled I'm in league with Satan I am the master's own I drink the juice of women As they lie alone I'm in league with Satan I bear the devil's mark I kill the new born baby Tear the infant's flesh |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Bleed on me, digesting the clotted scabs
Blood thirsty Ungodly Passing on my curse, the spell pussing gores Of those I infect become my loyal servants To ride me of my own rot Whittling meat from the bones of the dead Pulverizing pelvic regions with a sledge The mutilated bodies I leave rotting after I Have fucked them with my knife Becoming a product of my own nigtmares A bleeding sac of infection, years deceased I hide my slobbering skin Covered by a victims flap I love to watch the blood ooz down the bodies stump Like scap, a vulgar way of life, my hideous side Now revealed Remembering the future is the key to unlock my past Leaking membrane, consuming bodies Carving out the cunts, blood my lubrification Spewing pus on rotted skin I celebrate my Cruelty, boils begin to form, dripping on my tongue Swallowing throbbing glands, the juice leaks from My lips, my only thirst is pus eruption of cysts Incurable disfigured bodies, I rape the dying Horrific sights now manifest, penetrating inner organs The ruptured organs leak the fluid that I seek To break the incantation of my damnation Split wide open, bloated organs burst Nerves uprooted, re-opening healed wounds On my body Sucking on the sores Ingesting my own fluids Self-parasitic puss indulgement |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
Swollen with liquid
Ready to burst A load of my lymph Will quench this dead body's thirst One month in the grave twisted and half decayed She turned a putrid yellow I pissed in her maggot filled asshole Fucking the rotting My semen is bleeding The smell of decay Seeps from her genital cavity The smell was unbearable As I unburied her I cum blood from my erection I feel it run down her throat, swallow Eyes glassy and vacant body dug up to play with Skin greasy and naked tounguing her rotted anus I need a live woman to fill with my fluid A delicate girl, to mutilate, fuck and kill her body exceptional she thought I was normal but I wanted more I came blood inside of her chocking on the clot gagging on my snot gushing blood, from her mouth bloody gel leaking out Body buried in a shallow grave Unmarked for none to find The sickness I have left behind Undetected go my crimes The greatest thrill of my life was hacking my hard cock with a knife Violent, climax Serging serum on my skin Back from the dead I am resurrected to spew, putrification |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Worm Infested (2004)
Scurrilous, wide spread death
Punitive, stagnant mess Rancorous killing spree Punishing massacre Eternal insanity fueling the need To randomly vanquish mankind The inception of ultra demise Systematic elimination Systematic elimination Barbarous, genocide Mutilate, withered lives, ominous Systematic elimination Systematic elimination Die human thing rot eternally One, one by one are left to bleed Cries bellowing instant misery Gone, life is gone lying in death's bed The act of mudering so empowering Exact number of dead will be unkown Intact corpse are few and far between One, one by one Killing and killing at will Methodic destruction must thrive Values of horror instilled Deep in a most sinister mind Rancorous, barbaraous Scurrilous, ominous You will now die Annihilate the populace To conserate this earth as a grave One, one by one Systematic elimination Systematic elimination One by one rot eternally |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Worm Infested (2004)
Enter the graveyard,
Searching for a female corpse Dead for thirteen years The perfect whore to fill my need Dig her body up Crack open gruesome tomb Ceremonial Covert necrophilia Why must I masturbate at the sight of maggots That are crawling on her face ? Drawn to the coffin's stench that holds an impure Wench, inhumanity Half skeletal remains Insatiable desire to inseminate Swarm a parasitic plague enables me to emulate A state of constant disarray Worm infested, worm infested, worm infested Worm infested, worm infested, worm infested Chew the bitches fuckin' head Eat her fetid skin and relish in the violation Tear tissue from the bone as these actions go Unkown; vicious cruelty Vile distal cruelty Snapping bones in two, defiling cavities continues Fierce repulsive fanasies enables me to emulate A state of constant disarray Worm infested, worm infested, worm infested I must fuck her worm infested, worm infested Cunt Excoriate, disseminate, demoralize, to sodomize Excoriate, disseminate, demoralize, to sodomize Despicable degradation, excoriate her Inimical depredation, disseminate her Ignominious domination, demoralize her Presumptuous defecation to sodomize her Why must I masturbate at the sight of maggots That are crawling on her face ? Drawn to the coffin's stench that holds an impure Wench, inhumanity Half skeletal remains Insatiable desire to inseminate Swarm a parasitic plague enables me to emulate A state of constant disarray Dead for thirteen years The perfect whore to fill my need Despicable degradation, excoriate her Inimical depredation, disseminate her Ignominious domination, demoralize her Presumptuous defecation to sodomize her Worm infested, worm infested, worm infested I must fuck her worm infested, worm infested Cunt Worm infested cunt |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Worm Infested (2004)
Undead feast, as they tear upon your weak flesh
Terror builds, as the thought of being dead Prophecy of the wisemen of old Now comes true, as the corpses break the soil Ancient spell breaks the sleep of the dead The dead awake, what the populace is fearing Panic strikes as the nations run in fear Oceans boil with blood of human victims Suicide, the only way to avoid being eaten by the undead Grave yards coming alive with zombies, hungry for living flesh Psychotic, transmuted corpses, upsuring the population Sickening disaster of epidemic proportions, devouring us Tables turn as a victim I've become now State of death only waiting to return Vital signs that show I'm dead This can't happen, I'm rising from my own grave Hunger grows not nutritionnal but instinctual Flesh becomes my only crave of this live Unthinking state, a state of metamorphosis Seeking food to keep me dead Degenerate, a product of man's frustration for his error Insatiable hunger for mankind, building with each kill Seeking human victims to meet my fill Cannibal I've become, what's happened to my brain Feast on the corpse, suck out his brain As its fluids drip down the drain Chew on the bones, drink from its bladder The vile stench only makes me madder In through the mouth, out the forehead Brains fall out, skin turns red Violent surge, a spear through the skull Felt the urge, now my heart's full I crave gore, I'll eat your guts I love gore, blood drives me nuts I drink blood, I don't like water Intestines my cud, I feast in the slaughter Twist its neck, make it crack Suicide, the only way to avoid being eaten by the undead Grave yards coming alive with zombies, hungry for living flesh Psychotic, transmuted corpses, upsuring the population Sickening disaster of epidemic proportions, devouring us Blood I want to drink, I want to suck Brains I want to eat, the rest I'll chuck Bones into a spear, I'll carve and kill Hunger for the quest, I'll never fill Blood I want to drink, I want to suck Brains I want to eat, the rest I'll chuck Bones into a spear, I'll carve and kill Hunger for the quest, I'll never fill I crave gore, I'll eat your guts |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Worm Infested (2004)
Crimes of passion
Ruled his mind The anger inside Compassion he will never find The pain and pleasure Of the blade And he loved The screams she made Forgive me father For I have sinned Because the anger Burned within Unfaithful He saw it in her eyes They wouldn't hide Betrayal and her wicked lies Confessions From a dying man Listen now And understand Shadows In the night Pain That summons fright He looked Into her eyes And tells her Tonight she dies But to you I must confess That when she died She was the best |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Worm Infested (2004)
[Originally performed by Metallica]
No mercy for what we are doing No thought to even what we have done We don't need to feel the sorrow No remorse for the helpless one War without end No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath Blood feeds the war machine as it eats its way across the land We don't need the feel the sorrow No remorse is the one command War without end No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath Only the strong survive No one to save the weaker race We are ready to kill all comers Like a loaded gun right at your face War without end No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Another death Another sorrow Another breath Attack Bullets are flying People are dying With madness surrounding all hell's breaking loose Soldiers are hounding Bodies are mounting cannons are shouting to take their abuse With war machines going Blood starts to flowing No mercy given to anyone hear The furious fighting Swords are like lighting It all becomes frightening to you Know death is near No remorse |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
the hopeless, the terrifies
you're petrified, its time to die i vomit in the face of the faithful the mislead, the ignorant the ones who are truly dangerous the holy the justice system the president the ones who are truly dangerous its time to die (repeat 2x) decomposition of the human race a warning from beyond the grave out of the ashes and into the fucking flames the soulless, the unworthy the undead now walk the earth in pain they hunt you to devour to massacre you to overtake this world the mislead the ignorant the ones who are truly dangerous its time to die the image of man betrays that which distinguishes him from other animals his ablity to observe himself the decay of modern society, leads to doom. turn back the clock retreat into the essence of life but its too late for you now its too late for you know decomposition of the human race a warning from beyond the grave out of the ashes and into the fucking flames varicose the heart is now closed eyes still open, but soon you'll decompose you're on your way to the grave and its a bottomless pit. |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
somewhere in the darkness, another dies
somewhere in the darkness, a child cries somewhere in the darkness, you scream in vain somewhere in the darkness, it awaits somewhere in the darkness, an empty grave somewhere in the darkness, evil somewhere in the darkness, the winds have changed somewhere in the darkness, the dead awake from the grave a spirits curse the demonseed is now unearthed somewhere in the darkness, is the afterlife somewhere in the darkness, someone holds a knife somewhere in the darkness, the devil somewhere in the darkness, evil from the grave a spirits curse the demonseed is now unearthed somewhere in the darkness, another dies somewhere in the darkness, a child cries somewhere in the darkness, you scream in vain somewhere in the darkness, it awaits somewhere in the darkness, an empty grave somewhere in the darkness, evil somewhere in the darkness, the winds have changed somewhere in the darkness, the dead awake from the grave a spirits curse the demonseed is now unearthed the demonseed is now unearthed |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
The hearse awaits to drive you to hell
the coffin opens, you're dead on the table I prepare the peices for burial brain removed as I stick in the needle to drain out the pus, blood, and bile One eyeball missing, 6 teeth and four limbs rope was used as the method to strangle rats have eaten part of the genitals oh my God not another dead body the cadaver is cut up and cut up again gutted and split up in two to ferment in the grave thrown six feet down one piece at a time for the insects to find rest in pieces in the grave you're bleeding rest in pieces in the tomb of the mutilated the hearse awaits to drive you to hell the coffin opens you're dead on the table I prepare the pieces for burial brain removed as I stick in the needle the bloody bodies have been probed and cut a severed head hangs on a hook cockroaches and ants invade the torso everything below the waist has been cooked Rest in pieces in the grave you're bleeding rest in pieces in the tomb of the mutilated |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
the sweet smell
of the slow decayed another victim of the f**king grave the cold grave is the last place you rest down in a hole stiff with rigomurtis another rotten another forgotten another step and you just might fall in the cold grave is the last place you rest down in a hole stiff with rigomurtis eyes roll back in your face blood drips on your skin when it comes to death the grave always wins blood drips on your idness face? another victim of the f**king grave the cold dirt is your last place to rest a funeral meal for the worms in the coffin eyes roll back in your face blood drips down your skin when it comes to death the grave alwats wins the worms are feeding on the carcass rotted and moldering and bones are exposed parasitic breakdown of the human form in the grave we are reborn the sweet smell of the slow decayed another victim of the f**king grave the cold grave is the last place you rest down in a hole stiff with rigomurtis another rotten another forgotten another step and you just might fall in the cold grave is the last place you rest down in a hole stiff with rigomurtis |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
thirteen pieces of your fate
thirteen dead that will awake dying slowly, closer, closer thirteen pieces of my mind thirteen pieces of my mind thirteen bullets in your side dying slowly,closer,closer thirteen stab wounds to your head thirteen dead and thirteen rotten and now that old wounds have clotted the terror that you felt, will be the last thing that you feel thirteen rot over ten years decayed thirteen bodies will be left unburied the terror that you felt, will be the last thing that you feel thirtenn broken scabbed and torn thirteen victims not yet born dying slowly, closer, closer thirtenn pieces of my mind thirteen rot over ten years decayed thirteen bodies will be left unburied thirteen dead that will awake thirteen pieces of your fate thirteen bullets in your side thirteen stab wounds to your head thirteen broken scabbed and torn thirteen victims not yet born |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
The shadow of the reaper, the shadow of the dead
Entombs the lifeless The darkest black is cast The shadow of the reaper, will you take its hand The shadow of the reaper, the grave now calls to you In the cemetary You have been left unburied The vultures pick at your eyes The cold grasp, a blood hand The skeleton, it cracks And its twitching Inside of your body The brain retreats The heart beats no longer In denial Life no longer there To comfort To invigorate To betray you The rotten now await you Meet the Devil's keeper In the shadow of the reaper The rotten now await you To invade you The shadow of the reaper, the shadow of the dead Entombs the lifeless The darkest black is cast The shadow of the reaper, will you take it hand The shadow of the reaper, the grave now calls to you In the cemetary You have been left unburied The vultures pick at your eyes |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
I'm going straight to hell
to burn in flames with the devil fuck the church and that christian shit my tombstone's carved with a six six six i don't care about the lies that you preach alive to live, not to believe in a god that i cannot see after death after life in the grave to never wakle after death enter life in the grave into the dark as flesh turns and rots the blood in my veins doth clot i'll be smiling as i decompose as the rats eat my skin and bone no escape when death comes to call inside my skull maggots still crawl from the coffin your world looks so small the reaper awaits us all this is the deathklaat after death enter life in the grave into the dark |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
The Art Of Headhunting
Chop, chop, chop off comes the head I'm on a killing spree, machete in hand run for your life, run for your life headhunter of the cannibal tribe The art of headhunting Hack, hack, hack the sound of the axe bone-splitting force separates head from neck run for your life, run for your life spine splits in half as your neck bone now cracks Meat to rot from the corpse maggots feed as you decompose I feed on those maggots and feed on your soul The art of headhunting Chop, chop, chop off comes the head i'm on a killing spree, machete in hand run for your life, run for your life headhunter of the cannibal tribe I feed on those maggots and feed on your soul |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
I take chances thinking of death
i really just wish for it if it came today i'd kneel down and ask would you take my soul away? take it away, would you take my soul? take it away... it comes down to this simple fact life's not worth living wehen it seems like the end it seems like the end every day it seems like the end and i don't want to pray for forgiveness or for strength just gonna end this miserable life it comes down to this simple fact life's not worth living wehen it seems like the end this suicide inside this suicide this suicide inside this suicide this suicide inside this suicide this suicide inside this suicide your intervenig it made me believe that i'm alive i'm not better off dead i'll take my chances i'm gonna live and turn the gun on you instead |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
chop, chop, chop
off comes the head i'm on a killing spree, machete in hand run for your life, run for your life headhunder of the cannibal tribe the art of headhunting hack, hack, hack, the sound of the axe bone-splitting force seperates head from neck run for your life, run for your life spine splits in half as your neckbone now cracks meat to rot from the corpse maggots feed as you decompose I feed on the maggots and feed on your soul the art of headhunting chop, chop, chop, off comes the head i'm on a killing spree, machete in hand run for your life, run for your life headhunter of the cannibal tribe I feed on those maggots and feed on your soul |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
The knife will cut into your flesh soon to be ripped through
Your screams fall on deaf ears, the pain surmounting It now engulfs you, the terror it builds too The fear of your own death, a putrid dismemberment Pools of blood drip from your carcass Open wounds cleaned with your piss In feces i drown you choke on the filth of you Your skin is smeared with shit the knife cuts into it Your screams fall on deaf ears, the pain surmounting The fear of your own death, a putrid dismemberment Pools of blood drip from your carcass Open wounds cleaned with your piss See the knife Cut your flesh Still alive But decapitated Headless stump Buried deep Severed legs and arms And pulled out teeth Fingers cut off And toes too Left in water electrocute From eye sockets blood does shoot Gangrene is fed to you The nightmares have come true, A violent death is upon you The pigs will never find you Ill scatter the pieces of you Flesh and skin is removed Every bone, every bone in your body is smashed |
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from Six Feet Under - Alive & Dead (1997)
After we die, invading our bodily cavities
The young of insects feed On our inactive brains And numb spinal chords Open sores drain slow Spouting yellow pus - from us Dead human flesh brings nourishment Survival from what is dead and cold Our unburied carcass' Will be reduced to bone Open sores drain slow Spouting yellow pus - they're feeding on our souls A sickening odor seeps - from us Inside they multiply Devour us piece by piece New life from us, dead life not lost They feed to hatch the spawn Devour us piece by piece This dead life not lost New life from us - dead life not lost New life from us Open sores drain slow Spouting yellow pus They're feeding on our souls A sickening odor seeps - from us insect - insect, insect maggots |
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from Six Feet Under - Alive & Dead (1997)
Pulled down to the depths
I feel that I am going under Swept away I struggle now Gasping for my last breath Choking me - I can not breathe Liquid vision, all I see Drifting - no sign of life Floating dead The tide carries me Fluid fills my lungs, as my eyes open wide I can't reach the surface - no sense of true direction My body turns - violently Cramping limbs - to weak to swim Drifting - no signs of life Floating dead The tide carries me Drowning too weak to swim Floating dead - the tide carries me away Submerged in this grave My body set a drift Skin is white and cold Sinking to the depths In this liquid terror Dead and motionless Drifting - no sign of life floating dead the tide carries me Drowning too weak to swim Floating dead the tide carries me Crushed by rocks and current I float up to the surface My body washed ashore - swollen from exposure Black and blue, lifeless dead Suffocation - in liquid Drifting - no sign of life Floating dead the tide carries me Drowning too weak to swim Floating dead the tide carries me - away |
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from Six Feet Under - Alive & Dead (1997)
Never straight and narrow
I won't keep in time Tend to burn the arrow Out of the line Been inclined to wander Off the beaten track That's where there's thunder And the wind shouts back Grinder Looking for meat Grinder Wants you to eat Got no use for routine I shiver at the thought Open skies are my scene That's why I won't get caught Refuse to bite the mantrap Be led to set the snare I love to have my sight Capped everywhere Grinder Looking for meat Grinder Wants you to eat I've held my licence It came with birth, For self reliance on this earth You take the bullet On which my name Was etched upon in your game Day of independence Stamped us like a brand Round the necks of millions To the land As the mighty eagle I need room to breathe Witness from the treadmill I take my leave Grinder Looking for meat Grinder Wants you to eat Grinder Looking for meat Grinder Wants you to eat Grinder |
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from Six Feet Under - Alive & Dead (1997)
Suffer inside myself
There is no hope in this grave Bottomless, the deepest depths, an empty pit No way to live, dead It's killing me, this deadly plague Poisoned blood runs through my veins Finding pleasure within the pain I'm suffering, a step away from the edge One more rush All I need is a harder push There is no cure, my infection is self-inflicted I'm suffering in ecstasy Slowly dying inside my body Locked away with no escape Finding pleasure within the pain A step away from the edge One more rush All I need is a harder push There is no cure, my infection is self-inflicted It's killing me, this deadly plaque Poisoned blood runs through my veins Finding pleasure within the pain I'm suffering, suffer inside myself There is no hope in this grave Bottomless, the deepest depths, an empty pit No way to live, dead A step away from the edge One more rush All I need is a harder push There is no cure, my infection is self-inflicted I'm suffering in ecstasy Slowly dying inside my body Locked away with no escape Finding pleasure within the pain |
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from Six Feet Under - Alive & Dead (1997)
My life, my soul
My thoughts are my own I live to die That's why I was born Kill or be killed The law of the land Standing tall, I'm not running scared Human target Scared, beaten My bones were broken Bruised, mistreated For what I believe in Survive or die Fear for your life I grip the gun tight Three shots to the chest One to the head Standing tall, I'm not running scared living through the violence I'm just surviving - there's no way to end This One more dead, one survives Instinct to live Living through the violence I'm just surviving - there's no way to end This Living through the violence I'm just surviving - there's no way to end This One more dead, one survives Instinct to live I won't - die My life, my soul My thoughts are my own I live to die That's why I was born Kill or be killed The law of the land Standing tall, I'm not running scared Survive or die Fear for your life I grip the gun tight Human Target |
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from Six Feet Under - Alive & Dead (1997)
The blood of the wolf
Infects my body In the night hear the howling Screaming, flesh chewed to the bone Bleeding, eternal horror Dying in the darkness Now one of us Bitten by the wolf Now one of us When the moon is full And the night comes down Fear all unnatural sounds Human beast, animal Curse of the lycanthrope Dying in the darkness Now one of us Bitten by the wolf Now one of us Carnivorous Lust for human flesh Legacy of blood Infected dead The blood of the wolf Infects my body In the night, hear the howling Screaming, flesh chewed to the bone Bleeding, eternal horror When the moon is full And the night comes down Fear all unnatural sounds Human beast, animal Curse of the lycanthrope |
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from Six Feet Under - Alive & Dead (1997)
Look to the sky
It's turning black No sun shining light Day turns into night No moon above Lost in the shadows Eclipsing the sun Only darkness above Beneath a black sky All life will end Infinite winter Eternal darkness Thunder cracks the silence Emptiness Above us only black Frozen stiff Nothing remains Beneath a black sky Look to the sky It's turning black No sun shining light Day turns into night Emptiness Above us only black Hollow horizon No sun rising |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Butchery my meat hooks sharpened to penetrate
Emasculate, gouging crotches I will eat Hung upside down, holes punctured through half chewed Gristle, debauchery with dead bodies, turning green Upheaveal of human entrails Deterioration of grated genitals, dangling from the hooks Obscene feelings deep inside me Dislocating, separating a blood Drenched body Begin the anal grounting Awaiting insertion, to rip out intestine Bodily destruction Vulgar molestation Treachery never ending soul ripping Lifeless Bodies not, petrified Cloggins veins Presure building Scabbing clotted sores dehydrate Condemned to life of obscurity Dismal dimensions of my being, I explore my thoughts through murder Devoting my life to mutilation Screams of blood saturate, grubs feed on dilapidated Stumps, darkness overshadowing the killing Eyes now dialate Bodies disintegrate Razor sharp hooks implanted in your rectum Splitting bodies, spilling guts on the ground Sodomizing living beings with my utensils Stabbing on your life stripped of all your skin Disgusting to the world Beauty to my eyes The body lying naked, discharging my infection Invigorating while I kill, intoxicating Invoking suffering on human beings Grinding orifices my only therapy Sculpting gore Muscle tissue Reshaping Mounds of flesh, deformation Skulls of victims stacked like trophies Bleeding from your arse sudden blood ejection |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
A table of the deranged, this savage brutal being
A shocking way of life living on human offspring Murder of the innocent, his pale grey face expresionless Horrid dismemberment One persons tortures, is anothers pleasure Malformation, a diseased brain Unsuspecting slowly dying, as his knife invades The child, screams of pain, no one hears Blood splotches now appear, esctasy through Each cut, now the body twiches the gutted Little torso ready to be cooked Isolated in his own mind the need to kill Now possesses his body Self mutilated Between killings ejaculation, cut off appendages Of former victims, sexual violence satisfaction Disembodied corpses, spewing gore On his body, soaked with their fluids, various Digestive parts, and assorted meats Plunging his fist down the throat, ripping out The guts, internal extraction The entire body bleeding The heart stops pumping The child lying dead, just another gutted infant To satisfy his hunger, temptations of the flesh Voracious appetite Killing to release pure souls to the heavens Justification of his killing self-torture Stiffening pain He sees the faces of the dead Guts are strewn from the children Splintered bones, poke through skin Gratification through castration Roasting parts for consumption |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Fingers missing from hands, ready to snap bones
And necks, pierced together from dead tissue Body parts crudely sewn, face is smashed to pulp drooling from an empty socket Brain half Dead Hungry for flesh Many souls commanding my existence My body alive, I defy, the life I've been given I should have remained dead Experimenting on dead tissue, convulsing bodies on the table Reanimation of the dead, rusty scapals cutting skin Pieced together parts and parts Transplanting human life Rotten organs, restal pus Spitting up your galbladder Donation of bodily organs carved from broken bodies Eyes melting, skin exploding Every bloody bleeding Meat inter-changed from the mutalated stiffs Parts of the dead are never to rest Lymphatic nodes Implode, while the brain corrodes Bodies sold to science, profiting from the dead Creation of a being never known to man Heart pumping pus through the body, sliced in sections, the putrid infection Regaining life from beyond To rip the flesh from your bones Stripped of flesh, unsighty Torn in two, slicing through you Live organs needed to be reanimated Pathologist sawing the skull of the donor, now he lies Dead Awaiting a new brain Re-cycling the bodies, parts of the dead Exposing their insides, slitting their necks Finding a way Bringing life to the corpse, one dead on my table Soon to walk again Fingers missing from hands Ready to snap bones and necks Pieced together from Dead tissue Face is smashed to pulp, drooling from An empty socket Brain half-dead, hungry for flesh Many souls commanding my existence, my body alive, I derfy, the life I've been given I should have remain dead |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Under the flesh
Rot my lust for decayed corpses dead bodies exhumed Their coldness induces me endless defilement, re-occurring relapses, perverse with the dead, soon I will kill for myself Impending suffering, spasms shooting through me nausation A cannibalistic necrophile violating the body, putrefied, moldering, gorging on the rotted flesh Cutting off the body's head drinking from its severed necks as I rip the corpse in half Human shit for nourishment Coprophagia, consuming feces of the dying, as their bowels let loose defecation flows down my throat excremental ingestment Reflections of things to come, mirrored in the dead one's eyes my fantasy of murder Incarnated open wounds gushing, blood on skin coagulated tortured of the retched, no one cares of their dead appalling odor wreaking, piles of rotted bodies The bodies prepared for slaughter, wallowing in your own blood Grinding of your fingers and toes feeding on your meat I immerse my sharpened implement into a fresh bleeding gash her body used for my sick desires The blood thirst I can't control Many more must suffer Disposal of the dead, the corpse chopped to bits licking up the drivel The gore enrages me All I kill a new creation, my work of art bodies torn apart Liver quivering at my feet Eyelids cut off to watch your own dismemberment, cutting through arteries nerves exposed Feel the power of pain |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Bleed on me, digesting the clotted scabs
Blood thirsty Ungodly Passing on my curse, the spell pussing gores Of those I infect become my loyal servants To ride me of my own rot Whittling meat from the bones of the dead Pulverizing pelvic regions with a sledge The mutilated bodies I leave rotting after I Have fucked them with my knife Becoming a product of my own nigtmares A bleeding sac of infection, years deceased I hide my slobbering skin Covered by a victims flap I love to watch the blood ooz down the bodies stump Like scap, a vulgar way of life, my hideous side Now revealed Remembering the future is the key to unlock my past Leaking membrane, consuming bodies Carving out the cunts, blood my lubrification Spewing pus on rotted skin I celebrate my Cruelty, boils begin to form, dripping on my tongue Swallowing throbbing glands, the juice leaks from My lips, my only thirst is pus eruption of cysts Incurable disfigured bodies, I rape the dying Horrific sights now manifest, penetrating inner organs The ruptured organs leak the fluid that I seek To break the incantation of my damnation Split wide open, bloated organs burst Nerves uprooted, re-opening healed wounds On my body Sucking on the sores Ingesting my own fluids Self-parasitic puss indulgement |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Grotesque, crippled, carved up carcass
Evil controlling my mind, the fear of dying expired of life, to vomit the soul I am dead within my self The end a beginning to a new life in hell I am your path to ever-lasting pain mass extinction of the human population Son of the devil the evil incarnation Maniacal mass murderer mutilating mortals, the child born unto evil, trapped within the statue of flesh Vipers travel through bodily orifices, blessed by the Devil under inverted crosses, religious ways, lies controlling minds I walk among mortal beings, but I have died Excavating graves I search for decay packs of flesh driven zombies ready to feast I suffer forever living only to dismember Open season on humans, laughing I watch them die, they bleed so easily Their blood flows through my body, I need to taste the flesh exposing pulsing arteries Removing vital organs Not stopping till you've died Puts from your eyes carnal ways indulge in the gore Slaughtered you lie in a pile of warm guts Constricted corpusles coagulating blood my drug a slave to its taste, reincarnated to human form, creating a race of immortal beings, rot away dead bodies, set a flame Searing flesh, broken necks You can't kill what already dead De-evoulution, hunting for life Cannibalism, immortality rip and slash A society of mass murder Bleeding slow I take away your life, and leave you lying cold, decapitated body Searching for its head Anticipate apocalypse, rising dead dismembering Hacking limbs bleeding, cracking ribs Torture us Blessed by the devil, under inverted crosses Religious ways, lies controlling minds I walk among mortal beings, but I have died Excavating graves Desolate Empty hollow corpse, desecrate forced To eat your flesh Extracting purity violat Twisted bodies, rot away |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Birth is always painful,Decaying in the womb trapped withtin this body
A bleeding human tomb gutted bitch lies dead emptied of the child Chewing on the cords its life line to this world afterbirth is flowing The stench is overwhelming My body, growing stronger, my pain turns to torture Severing its bloodline A butchered infant carcass Meat from the unborn, the freshest kills Chopped up children bathing in blood Contoured and festering I rot in disgust Re-generation of my body Mother ripped apart Smashing in her face My knife cutting holes, fucking her remains Esophogus carved out Crushing cartilage Bile oozing from punctures in your liver Riping meat from within Chewing in instestine Bladder spurting urine, sight of defecation now grow infection The child ripped to shreds Drinking its excertions Zombification ejaculation over mutilation On the mothers body hacked into peices The sludges from my cock gives her life once again Sewing the remains of the child deep within her Reborn through evil My toture known throughout hell Heed is his calling, the demons await my next kill Carnage is my fetish Body cavities scraped of guts Brains seeping from cracks as my axe continues to hack |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Torsos hang from their own intestines
Ripped of all bodily extensions Stumps wreathing in a sludge Suffering through a rancid amputation A pulsating artery accomanied by some veins Slit with no restraint Sacs of pus develop My muscles tighten as I feel the rush I look at your body starting to gush I slice through the limb, a human dissection Portions of half-eaten flesh in my mouth Starting to chew your now bleeding stump I will swallow your pus your own rectal slime I'll force you to drink Vessels explode as needles injected My brain tormented Slit from head to toe, die through the torture Disease engulfs you Internal rot Fresh cut wounds, beginning to clot Ripping through flesh is what I do best Tear off an arm, amputated neck Eyes removed, cranium smashed Decomposing remains, severed in half Dying slowly never to rest, nerves are quivering as I rip Removal of life on the blade of my knife Inserted in your spine, smashing through bone Feel my hell, I feed on fright Rape the limbless cadaver |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Rotting alive
Tearing my way through the meat Driven to kill, my brain twitching for guts Devoted to evil Severed arteries gush Hungry for the blood Life is to decay Victims meet my blade, carving out organs A world of pain and terror Visions of the future Premonition of the evil, forthcoming eve of darkness The chosen one will come Eyes torn out bodies cut in half Twisted corpses hang from broken necks Demented madman Unholy rampage Impaled cranium beginning to drain Sodomize the carcass, chew the anal rot Sewn within the body the dark becomes my light Live inside the shell Feed upon infection At one with the dead I rip my way through Easy prey, disfigured bodies decompose Chewed limbs drip with pus, intestinal strangulation Humans left ripped apart Lap up the dripping goo Wretched chunks of bleeding flesh Internally you rot away My need to kill Induced by hate, betrayal of trusted ones My mark left on this earth, victims of my slaughter Souls of my dead, murdered by my Hand Blood on my face, innards decay Snapping necks chewing flesh Insatiable thirst For blood Slicing throats viciously uncontrollable insanity Tear out the beating heart Engulf the quivering spleen, chew the meat Death is my life Life is to decay victims Meet my blade carving out organs, a world of pain And terror, visionsof the future Premonition of the evil Forthcoming, eve of darkness Eyes torn out bodies cut in half Twisted corpses hang From broken necks, demented madman unholy rampage Impaled cranium beginning to drain |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
HAMMER SMASHED FACE
There's something inside me It's, it's coming out I feel like killing you Let loose the anger, held back too long My blood runs cold Through my anatomy, dwells another being Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding Brutality now becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead Eyes bulging from their sockets With every swing of my mallet I smash your fucking head in, until brains seep in through the cracks, blood does leak distorted beauty, catastrophe Steaming slop, splattered all over me Lifeless body, slouching dead Lecherous abcess, where you once had a head Avoiding the prophecy of my new found lust You will never live again, soon your life will end I'll see you die at my feet, eternally I smash your face facial bones collapse as I crack your skull in half Crushing, cranial, contents Draining the snot, I rip out the eyes Squeezing them in my hands nerves are incised Peeling the flesh off the bottom of my weapon Involuntarily pulpifying facial regions Suffer, and then you die Torture, pulverized At one with my sixth sense, I feel free To kill as I please, no one can stop me Created to kill, the carnage continues Violently reshaping human facial tissue Brutality becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
Swollen with liquid
Ready to burst A load of my lymph Will quench this dead body's thirst One month in the grave twisted and half decayed She turned a putrid yellow I pissed in her maggot filled asshole Fucking the rotting My semen is bleeding The smell of decay Seeps from her genital cavity The smell was unbearable As I unburied her I cum blood from my erection I feel it run down her throat, swallow Eyes glassy and vacant body dug up to play with Skin greasy and naked tounguing her rotted anus I need a live woman to fill with my fluid A delicate girl, to mutilate, fuck and kill her body exceptional she thought I was normal but I wanted more I came blood inside of her chocking on the clot gagging on my snot gushing blood, from her mouth bloody gel leaking out Body buried in a shallow grave Unmarked for none to find The sickness I have left behind Undetected go my crimes The greatest thrill of my life was hacking my hard cock with a knife Violent, climax Serging serum on my skin Back from the dead I am resurrected to spew, putrification |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
A relapse of my body
Sends my mind into multiple seizures Psychologically a new human being One that has never been Cursed by the shamen his voodoo spell has my soul My limbs go numb I can't control my own thought Are his now his evil consuming me ever telling me begin the clit carving Slowly turning me, into a flesh eating zombie Knowing this spell can only be broken by the vaginal skins of young women I proceed to find the meat their bleeding cunts will set me free Warmth seeping from this Body Rotted After I sucked the blood from her ass I feel more alive more alive than I've ever been Even though now I'm dead within My mouth drools As I slice your perinium My body smeared With the guts I've extracted through her hole, came swollen organs cunnilingus with the mutilated My spirit returned from the dead Released by the priest but I felt more real when I was dead The curse is broken I have a dependence on vaginal skin It's become my sexual addiction I must slit, the twitching clit Rotted cavity hold the juice Between the legs, I love to carve My cock is dripping with her blood |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
Melting thoughts of disintegration
Hitting deep her insistence to mutilate her newborn infants After giving birth her mind wasn't the same Slowly slipping away, a state of mental decay Family now complete Father watches on As mother dismembers her newborn son Dissecting the specimen, split I will explore, the body wide open Uncover carnage within, split wide open Virgin, untouched skin Releasing her rage That dwells inside tainted blood rushes through veins her body chemically changed Love was erased, on the edge of a butcher's knife The kitchen becomes a makeshift slaughterhouse every nine months she butchers one more child Reminders of the deceased, scattered through the home Bones and skulls of sons and daughters Genitals ferment In jars inside the cupboards for father to dissect No one will discover the murder they commit Children used like laboratory rats Sickening vulgar experiments She sees what others can't Probing the guts of her fetus Advocation of the pain Mutilating, draining veins Witness the horror offering to themselves Continuing murdering their own kind Never deny this fantasy life, they enjoy Addiction to this heightened state Post-birth psychosis disjointing her own children form the life they'll never live A massacre within her soul Struggling for control |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
I was once a man before I transformed
Into this molester, freshly deceased children You have born, torn by my rape The dead are not safe, the lifeless child corpse I will violate Pleasure from the dead, complete satisfaction I open the coffin Sick thoughts run through my head as I stare At the dead, over and over, I can't escape I begin the dead sex, licking her young, rotted orifice I cum in her cold cunt, shivering with ecstasy For nine days straight I do the same She becomes by dead, decayed child sex slave Her neck I hack, cutting through the back I use her mouth to eject Here I cum, blood gushes from Bleeding black blood Her head disconnected As I came, viciously I cut, through her jugular vein She's already dead, I masturbate with her severed head My lubrication, her decomposition Spending my life molesting dead children Intercourse with infants Curing heads on top of spikes Boiling skulls Skin sliding off of bones Voices The voices call Voices The voices are calling me Buried dead I've spiritually infected Call to me from beyond their graves Bleed I now bleed pus I bleed, the blood of the dead I bleed on her livid skin Thrusting myself within Beginning to chop through her hairless crotch Beyond what we know as death It haunts me everyday I hear the voice of every child That lies next to me decayed A fresh corpse, to fill with my infection Tortured before death, no orifice left unfilled Violated after death Virgin hole I infest Anal pore spewing cess The sacred juice I injest Your dead child I defile Necropedophile |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
Tearing at my neck my sharpened teeth pierce the meat
My warm bloodied prey sustains my life for one more day The oldest of souls, left behind after life Before death I was nothing but human Indulgence in the blood, intoxicated from its drug It warms my cold soul Tapping the gushing sap, trickling down my throat Rejuvenation of my body No blood left to scab Now it flows through my veins Heaven I have found Fear in my grip Transcend beyond mortal The sweet blood I will swallow Draining the inner spirit Feasting on the power Knowing only pleasure Human blood I devour Ghastly beauty look into my eyes To reproduce with the living Every century Impregnation of the virgin I drink the blood of the unborn Returning to my grave Dragging my blood drained prey My body burns from the light Sleeping until night In my clutch, you greet me with open arms Soon I will rip them off And drink the blood from the stumps Life and death are too clear But mankind is blind to see The twisted path of their own mortality Scripts of the dead Netherworld knowledge Rotten fragrance lingers Unleash the odor I have risen Vampire Zombie Sucking on Arteries Body Numbs One of my sons died for your sins Resurrect him so I can Drink his blood again |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
Alive alone now that they've gone dead but unburied
I've seen it unfold, terrible scenes of agony Eyes in the darkness Echoing their madness The sights that have passed before them Watching as though it has never happened Now I only listen to what is not spoken Murder, hatred Anger, Savage Killings I have caused more than can be counted orgies of sadism And sexual perversion Virgin Tied to my mattress Legs spread wide Ruptured bowel, yanked From her insides Devirginized with my knife Internally bleeding Vagina, secreting her blood-wet pussy I am eating on her guts I am feeding Mutilated with a machete I fucked her dead body The first and last Your life's only romance My knife's jammed in your ass As you die you orgasm Pass on to the dead Nerve trembling convulsions No longer looking human I never see them, but I know they're there Locked in my subconcious Obscene memories I thought I'd forgotten Haunting unrealities Tear at me Hold her arms Her mouth taped shut Screams unheard Out pour her guts Layers of flesh peeling away Languish in your own decay descriptions of my killings bone chilling Terror, tear, her Virgin cunt Virgins are my victims Their tight interiors I explore Sharpened utensils of torture Now inserted inside of her Sex organs extracted for eating On her liver I am gnawing Forbidden lust for guts Ripped from her cunt Tears of blood cry down her thigh I ram my fist inside her hole From her crotch piss now flows Rectum filled with shit I fucked her emptied body Until she became stiff |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
Suffering my only need now is to hang
the rope does swing, hanging from the darkened ceiling Strangling, dangling from my twisted spine I knew I would enjoy death more than life My lids close tight, but the light blinds my eyes My body grows cold - my cock becomes erect . Watching over my dead shell, from beyond in my own hell Caught between life and death, even though my body's dead I still feel the touch of flesh Given the choice to die or live dead Purgatory my damnation Climaxing at the resurrection Adipocere spurts from my erection . Manifested in my rotted body Unpure spirit, dead among mortals I have risen from self-murder Only to rot and kill to break the necks of young women their cunts my pus will fill Acid burning through her crotch I baptise her face with my rot Then venom foams from her throat On my discharge she will choke . Pulsation, my heart begins to beat Heaving, goiters start to secrete caustic odor, steaming gruel wallow in my infected drool Swollen pusing gashes Start to reek . Puncture wounds in the back hacked up limbs, bones now crack Skin fillet from your face Breasts gounged out I fuck with your chest |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
Nude and violated I raped the life from her body
Lying dead the insects bite her pale skin My marks of torture Left on my daughter Body badly beaten I remember My ropes and chains bruised her arms and legs I wiped her blood on my face her tender body I disgraced Slow strangulation her neck twisted and broken Abdominal lacerations Blood pouring from Abrasions Control of the mind feelings left behind dreaming inner hate I create an alternate state of the grave Scared to death homicidal premonitions horror fills you As your soul is ripped from you Dreaming my dream of death I cast the spell Intertwine your mind with mine Dreams become reality Enhancing the imagination Murder is my infatuation Killing off generations Families torn to pieces but the one they love Possessed by another My pleasure is to murder Entering your dreams through my spell they will bleed Night after night Reoccurring killings Sleep Someone wake me from this nightmare I've become my darkest fear Awaken to the sight of your hacked up family their spirits are trapped beyond the cemetery Bodies rotting, but I'm not sleeping Scream you're not dreaming Someone wake me form this nightmare I've become my darkest fear Came to life in my mind A world of darkness forever sleeping in this coffin Eternally dreaming...... |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
Early hours, open road, family of five - on their way home!
Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with gore has just begun! A homicidal fool not knowing left from right, now has the family in his sight, Trying to perceive if he's blind or insane, he steers his car into the other lane!!! Both of them collide! Expressions horrified! Head on at full speed, the vultures will soon feed! The father of three was impaled on the wheel, as his skull became a part of the dash! Eyeballs ejected and sight uneffected, he saw his own organs collapse! His seatbelt was useless for holding him back, it simply cut him in two! Legs were crushed, out leaked pus as his spinal cord took off and flew! Mother took flight through the glass, ended up impaled on a sign! Her intestines stretched from the car down the road for a quarter of a mile! Fourth child on the way, won't live another day! Fetus on the road, with mangled little bones, Little children fly, not a chance to wonder why! Smashed against the ceiling, all their skin burning and peeling! Shards of glass explode, chest and skull now implode! Corpses they've become, graves will have to be, dug! Underneath the wheels, burning rubber on your face! Bleeding from your eyes, the slaughtered victims lies! Knowing what he's done, he just backs up one more time, Laughing at the mess, a pile of meat on the street! One child left, slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood! Now it's time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun! One child left, slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood! Now it's time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun! Early hours, open road, family of five - on their way home! Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with gore has just begun! A homicidal fool not knowing left from right, now has the family in his sight... The look of death in my eye! Surely no-one will survive! Just a pile of mush, Left to dry in the sun! See my fresh kill, Left in the road, Remains of your bodies, Mangled and, torn! See my fresh kill, Left in the road, Remains of your bodies, Mangled and, torn! His seatbelt was useless for holding him back, it simply cut him in two! Legs were crushed and out leaked pus as his spinal cord took off and flew! Mother took flight through the glass, ended up impaled on a sign! Her intestines stretched from the car down the road for a quarter of a mile! One child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood! Now it's time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun! |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
Wheeled in on a cart, lying dormant not dead
Hospital of immortality, butcher their patients bloody red Taken to a dark room, fear of impeding doom the doctor staps you down, with an evil grin Grabs his rusty blade, ripping through flesh and vein he tortures his patient through evil means You can't try to fight them, first they change your brain Beyond the realm of evil, their means are insane Mutilated beyond belief, but still kept alive Pathologist of death gouging out your eyes Guts and blood, bones are broken As they eat your pancreas Human liver, for their dinner Or maybe soup with eyes Cause of death, still unknown Gnawing meat, from your bones Bone saw binding in your skull Brains are oozing a human stump Needles injected, through your eyes Pulling off flesh, skinned alive Guts and blood, bones are broken As they eat your pancreas Human liver, for their dinner Or maybe soup with eyes Cause of death, still unknown Gnawing meat, from your bones Bone saw binding in your skull Brains are oozing a human stump Needles injected, through your eyes Pulling off flesh, skinned alive Killing for free in blood they will trust, And they must never forsake Feeding on blood that brought them abound, And they must kill tonight Genocide, suicide, screaming cries, In hell you will die Lying dormant not dead Hospital of immortality, butcher their patients bloody red Taken to a dark room, fear of impeding doom the doctor staps you down, with an evil grin Grabs his rusty blade, ripping through flesh and vein he tortures his patient through evil means |
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