Screaming now I see you suffer
Blood is gushing from the slices
Eyes punctured I'm blinding you
So you cannot see me
Stabbing
Cutting
Hacking parts of you away
I explore your inner body
With this butcher's knife I slice
Through the sickness deep inside
Ingest
Infest
A freshly ripened kill
Until you're in pieces, in pieces, another tomb to fill
Until you're a twitching a twitching
A twitching pile of flesh
Until you're a sickening
A sickening a sickening rotting head
A sickening rotting head
On me, your cold blood
Your brain
With this knife
Bleeding
With this knife
Everyone's dead
Along the roadside
Bones are found
A freshly cut off leg
And two infant arms
I hold on tightly to my catch
None escape my embrace of death
Screaming now I see you suffer
Blood is gushing from the slices
Eyes punctured I'm blinding you
So you cannot see me
Me kill
Gruesome...
It's gruesome inside of you
Writer(s): Chris Barnes, Phil Hall
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