Torn apart From human flesh Your wife lies dead On a blood stained bed The stench of death Is at my will The only reason Is just to kill
Pathetic, miserable victims To quench my hunger and thirst Off the blood and guts of them all Evisceration, it pleases To see within your freight Which brings about the pending doom? Appealing disembowelment With my knife I take your life Eviscerate them all Approaching the black altar Sacrifice to the world And destruction spells
Severed limbs I use to feel Blood spills warm You will not heal I cannot wait To rip your flesh Consume your soul My demonic festTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.