Your madness last barrier falls along with first loud scream Shriek is coming out from mouth when you step into rotten corpse lying near the wall In corridor’s darkness you’re seeing a dead body on the floor Panic is breaking into your mind when you see a silent scream below
Steps heard in the dark behind you A men figure emerging from behind the corner And this sound – like a sentence A knife blade which is scraping the wall
Run my Little Piggy Run away as fast as you can You will be enjoyed very shortly Till the first stab
This voice is ripping you out from the stupor You’re running along basements Moving away of rotten bodies-parts from your face Reaching to vain rescue hope
Striving with doors you’re smelling his sweat stench feeling the hand which pulling hairs in brutal way and whisper – last you’d hear as alive
I’ll not wait until you’ll stop screaming I don’t care if you’re ready for me Now, fast, smooth & deeply my blade will find a right place in your body My thirsty knife will be flushed by warm, vicious, fear filled, blood Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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