Fragmentizing, disunite the backbone from the skeleton. Chop the bodies, specialized in customized. Dismemberment. Hatchet wielding, never ending thought of splitered vertebrae.
You thought it was over, it's not over. I came back, I brought my axe. . In the shadows, alone in the dark. Young victims I stalk. . You thought it was over, it's not over.
You thought it was over, it's not over. I came back, I brought my axe. . In the shadows, alone in the dark. Young victims I stalk. . You thought it was over, it's not over.
Coercion and threats. Made there dernans. Held the past over my head. One mistake has made me there tool. Blackmailing a means to the end, I'm forced into the pact.
Possessed By Evil Force. Satan's Wrath will kill. He will take your soul. Cast you to hell. Demons dog domain. Keeping me insane. evil curse my soul. burning away.
Tearing at my neck my sharpened teeth pierce the meat. My warm bloodied prey sustains my life for one more day. The oldest of souls, left behind after life.
Scurrilous, wide spread death. Punitive, stagnant mess. Rancorous killing spree. Punishing massacre. . Eternal insanity fueling the need. To randomly vanquish mankind.
Bleeding. . Slicing through the flesh. A knife stuck in your neck. Stabbing out your eyes. Cutting through the spine. . Blood burning through my veins.
Dangling above a vat of putrid muck. A rancid stench of foul decay never encountered before. Screaming in horror for I now remember my fate. I will be Submerged In Boiling Flesh.
Why can't I breathe. Still I see. Dead on the table. Try to move, I'm not able to. . They said I have died. I still feel alive. I won't believe their lies.
They think they know who I am. All they know is I love to kill. Face down, dead on the ground. Find me before another is found. . I come alive in the darkness.
Why can't I breathe. Still I see. Dead on the table. Try to move, I'm not able to. . They said I have died. I still feel alive. I won't believe their lies.
(lyrics, vocal patterns: Mazurkiewicz). . As the blood begins to gush out the side of your neck. I thrust my cold steel into your face, your closer to death.
Melting thoughts of disintegration. Hitting deep her insistence. to mutilate her newborn infants. After giving birth her mind wasn't the same. Slowly slipping away, a state of mental decay.
Early hours, open road, family of five-on their way home. Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with gore has just begun. A homicidal fool not knowing left from right, now has the family in his sight.
The outlander walked into town, coverd in gore. He knew he could not wait much longer, he needed more. Death. Pain. Terror. Blood.... . On the high plain they lost their lives.
Sharpen the pick. To pierce the skull through the ear. Stab at an angle. Cranial transfixion, hearing and vision terminated by the penetration. . Skewered from ear to eye.
Change has begun. After the shape. Freakish events. Led to this change. Convert the man. From the norm. . Alteration. Surreal figure. Misshapen thoughts.
Early hours, open road, family of five - on their way home!. Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with gore has just begun!. A homicidal fool not knowing left from right, now has the family in his sight,.
Take me back. Back to the scene. It's coming back. I remember her screams. The fear in her eye. The night she died. It left me empty. Hollow inside. .