This is my world In which you are merely a tourist Inconsequential Mere meat with brain-stem sentience There are thousands Who have been taken before you Footnotes in what is a history of carcass experiments
Anonymous transaction Swept off an excoriated side street Bound for the abattoir Veins full of paralytic toxins Tied off and injected Blindfolded, limp limbs dangling The victim will awaken Suspended by industrial chains
Long you may you suffer, long may you writhe in agony
Handicaps must be set To ensure successful games With a rusted saw Extremities are removed Bound up in makeshift casts In place of hands and feet The prey is now released Into my hunting ground
My loyal dogs shall lead me Surgically made superior Extended nasal cavities Attuned to the smell of blood Through acres of razor wire Glass shards and toxic earth We will pursue you The prey shall not elude me
Captured Your ruined body torn A final coup de gras Ends your short mongrel life Impaled Upon a butcher’s hook You will be skinned and carved Human venison
As this corpse is swept from the field The gate opens again Another hunt beginsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.