Violent twitch, growling pitch Mechanical terror is out on the prowl, bitch Tucked within "cadaver's inn" Gonna carve em a Siamese fucking twin Fatal roar, fright galore Sweet little dreams soon quartered in four Night's the bait, death's the trait Cruel is the fate, moving in for the checkmate
The chain and the saw shall be the law Pull the cord to the nightmare overture Horrors of foul gore knock on the door As the blade sings the chainsaw lullaby
Buzzing air, ill fanfare Engineering the devils own welfare Mean machine, ran obscene Offering gas-fueled vaccine Oil on rust, blood on dust Necromantical thirst for motor lust
The honour to say grace with a peeled off face Mal de mer, liquid crimson mire A powered carnivore sure ain't no bore Limbs profess the chainsaw lullabyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.