Wizard Of Gore Lyrics - Horror Of The Zombies - Impetigo

Make love to your innards 

Lick your shredded flesh 

With relish I fondle 

This mutilated mess 

I spill your fucking entrails 

Nail a spike into your head 

Shove a sword down 

your gullet 

Until you're fucking dead... 

My dreams ... your nightmares 

My obsession... your affliction 

I yank out your brains... 

You think I'm insane? 

Is this some morbid fantasy 

You've been 

dying to fulfill? 

Or is it just a vision 

You're obsessed with still? 

Is it your face or my hideous laugh? 

Is it the knot in your stomach's slack? 

Is it an illusion? or is it real? 

Is is your fate? or your face I peel?