Gutted, chopped and dumped in a tub Morbid thoughts, that calls on blood Wretched souls lay on blood soaked mud Screams of anguish, horror and despair Only to call this beastly killers Raveling in blood gore and torture His to kill is a high he carves Lines of coke he likes to chase.
Plastic barrels filled with acid Dispersing bodies in a perverse manner Dissolving flesh, bone and teeth To watch his prisoners rise In fear, pain and affinity Torturous pits, beaten and chain are we still.
Cadavers, raped and ravaged Prisoners will be stranded The stewmaker has you wired And soon you will be murdered.
The barrels are filled and shining Captives hurled in fear One by one dragged to his table Slow torture is so appealing.
He breaks his limbs to satisfy his urge Diabolic hunger filled by killing more.
Pinned to the motherfucking cross Brains and genitalia carved out Trophies of motherfucking pervert Scorched epidemics and corroded tissue.. x3Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
