I walk among the lively corpses their stench appauling, fills my nostrils To see dead eyes, a pleasant sight I laugh as they all rot and die
They spew on eachother blood and bile and keep on living normal lives
Rotting flesh decorates the walls as I return to familiar halls No living thing has entered here only shadows that disappear The time has come to end this plague My intentions never seemed vague
My meathook shall have its fill tonight As I sever this flesh from its bones I shall feast tonight
Blood and guts on my dish I brought out the fine silverware for this I drink the puss, it tastes so sweet as I light the candles for the feast crystal glass filled with red, happy thoughts shoot through my head as I devour what i bredTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.