Tag: 200 Stab Wounds

Nan and Pa are gone Holding hands, arms blown off Their fate, it's too late Your loss, my hate Ashamed ...

Back against the rail, stones beneath my feet Fantasies of speeding steel dominate my dreams Colder than a knife, faster ...

Greed breeds defilement Days laid to waste Feast upon your vile creation A never-ending satiation Chopped in the skull Time ...

Can you see the side of me Who wants to be wearing your skin? Sliding flesh, thirst quenched Free the ...

Instrumental

Eat your face, tell you how it tastes Cerebral drippage, skin slippage Freshly squeezed spinal fluid jarred inside my fridge ...

Dead, cold Putrid body starts to mold Decays slow Lust for death begins to grow Chopping, rotting Slit your throat, ...

Switchblade slides into the skull Brain seeps out onto the floor Skin infection creating sores, violent killing, I need gore ...

In your peril, you regress Putrid insides, rot into your death Beg and plead, you're never free The tons of ...