We're hunting for the living beings to eviscerate To butcher, to slaughter, eventually devour Tearing limbs, peeling skin, hacking with a blade Total mutilation of a putrefying corpse Multiple incisions leave us elbow-deep in gore Postmortem disembowelment, organs messily protrude Forgive our lack of manners, we like playing with our food
Disembowel! Mutilate! Eviscerama! Pull up a chair! Grab a plate! Eviscerama! Spill your guts! Splatter gore! Eviscerama! Bones will snap! Blood will pour! Eviscerama!
Brutal mutilation from which you cannot escape Bloody ghosts dismember you and spit upon your grave Body-snatching, ravenous and keen to disembowel Make fist around the viscera and pull it out
Grab your blade Time to eviscerate Bloody flesh Carved into steaks
Guts have come out!
Suspended from hooks, they hang in the air With dangling limbs and entrails laid bare Severed heads, and blood flowing red As we walk through the fields of the deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.