V/Vesicarum/Early Warning Signs of a Serial Killer
Putrid smell of rotting meat Filling my lungs as I breathe Carcass hanging from their feet Fucking gory bloody scene Blood drips from inside my mouth As I start to chew it down Intestines have turned sour In the frantic feeding hour
Disarticulated I tear them limb from limb Disarticulation Kill them one by one
Bludgeoning them all to death Smashing in their fucking heads Disfiguring with my knife Ending their pathetic lives Now I pick my next victim As the walls come closing in Can u hear the horrid scream Close my eyes begin to dream
Disarticulated How I choose to live Disarticulation It’s what I have become
Early hours in the morning Drinking blood and body fluids After many days of planning Bounding feet and hands so tightly No one knows that you are missing Petrol waiting for your burning Thriving on your mutilation Killing you through suffocation
Disarticulated How I choose to live Disarticulation It’s what I have becomeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
