Inbred scum that feast upon the dead
Rotted flesh the sweetest taste on their lips strip the skin
They must find their
Next victim corner them torture them murder them
In the hills they're
watching you Stalking you Waiting too Consume you
Salivating
at the mouth From the thought Of your corpse In their shed
Gutted like a piiiiiiiggg
Communal Consumption of the flesh Inbred scum that feed upon the dead
No one will ever escape from them Locked up in this twisted cage of death
In their house Horid screams Fill the air From captives
Begging them to
Let them out Wasted breaths Right before Being hacked
To death for their
Twisted meals Bits of you Ripped of While still alive
Bleeding from the
Open wound Struggling to Break away From the chains
That are holding you
Communal Consumption
Inbred Scum Eating you
No survivors From these inbred Cannibals that come for you
Impaled onto meat hooks So they can being to Carve you out
Piece by piece they will dismember parts of you while kept alive
Discarding all The used body's Leave behind no evidence Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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