Falling down fast. Body impacts. Smashes the ground. Shattering bones. Head cracks open. Brains are leaking. Inner organs. Explode within. Limbs are torn off.
Contamination. Slug mutation. Abnormal growth. Breaking through earth. . Oozing slime trails. Swarming mutants. Craving for flesh. Slow gruesome death.
Hopelessly you lie trapped. Broken and battered. Wounds open, bleeding. Ants start the feeding. Roaches are creeping. Buzzards are circling. Rabid dogs chewing.
Deserted house of morbid death. Chopped up bones and rotting flesh. All that enter will be killed. Cleaver splits your head in two. . Grinding up flesh.
Slaughter house of death and gore. Brains and blood lie on the floor. You enter and meet your death. Buddy's axe caves in your head. Cut off limbs and severed heads.
Deserted house of morbid death. Chopped up bones and rotting flesh. All that enter will be killed. Cleaver splits your head in two. . Grinding up flesh.
Knife tears through the flesh. Hatchet in the head. disembowelment. Violent blood splattered death. Bloodsoaked murder. Brutal Slaughter.
Razor cutting. Slicing the skin. Blood is spraying. Muscles ripping. . Cut the tendons. Veins are gushing. Sawing deeper. Skin is peeling. . Shredding the flesh.
Enter, House of horror. Murder, death and torture. Mansion of death, family secret. Morbid incest, insane bloodlust. Axe swings, limbs are chopped off.
Enter, House of horror. Murder, death and torture. Mansion of death, family secret. Morbid incest, insane bloodlust. Axe swings, limbs are chopped off.
Originally performed by Napalm Death. . In your mind. Nothing but fear. You can't face life. Or believe death's near. . A vision of life. On television screens.
Stay up for me. And well trade words about our youth. About our girls. . To keep us spinning with the world. . Stay up for me. And well compose and make a song.
Two of those with fins are swimming. Through the streets filled up with gin. With what they sipped they got back in gulps. . Post gallivanting town. They noticed water bearing rippled frowns.
so typical my heart. and here i am again. in envy of your will to leave me behind. we watched the city fall - it couldn't save our love. the death of my trust, eclipsed by tragedy.
The bearer of burden returns with inability to cope with separation anxiety.. It remains to torture me until I breathe and don't scream.. It stays to chip away at me until I sleep and don't dream..
wake up the day and. feel on the ground of. teeth from the fire lily. this antequated. quintessential. observe the mercy killing. choking the student.
a little song before you go to sleep. this fire you've sparked in me will burn me alive. a vertigo, the milquetoast, digress. looks like i'll be drowning alone.
Imagine me forsaking you. Then you would know what pain means too. . I have lost my soul, now I can't feel. And lost souls never really heal. . Pain forever after.