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By Cannibal Corpse, A table of the deranged, this savage brutal being
A shocking
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By Cannibal Corpse, There's something inside me
It's, it's coming out
I feel like killing
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By Cannibal Corpse, Skull fragments are flying through the air
Brains and blood
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By Cannibal Corpse, Trying to conceal his murders the
Maniac
Stabs the heart
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By Cannibal Corpse, Swollen with liquid
Ready to burst
A load of my lymph
Will quench
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By Cannibal Corpse, Bleed from my pain
Revenge on treacherous snakes
They will pay
Slicing my
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By Cannibal Corpse, Rotting alive
Tearing my way through the meat
Driven to kill, my
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By Cannibal Corpse, Fingers missing from hands, ready to snap bones
And necks, pierced
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By Cannibal Corpse, Suffer
Extreme pain is what they need to feel for
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By Cannibal Corpse, Demolition of bodies, smashed and broken,
Piles of guts, moist and
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By Cannibal Corpse, Butchery my meat hooks sharpened to penetrate
Emasculate, gouging crotches I
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By Cannibal Corpse, Lying on the table dead
Coroner
Completes his task
Examining
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By Cannibal Corpse, I was once a man before I transformed
into this molester,
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By Cannibal Corpse, No mercy for what we are doing
No thought to even
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By Cannibal Corpse, As I walk behind her, her scent trails me
What is
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By Cannibal Corpse, Suffer to survive
Instinct I despise
Stalking the night, searching for a
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By Cannibal Corpse, Lusting for eternal pain
Begging to be tortured
Agony brings relief, I
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By Cannibal Corpse, Captured by the priest of evil
Deep inside the hive
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By Cannibal Corpse, Suffering my only need now is to hang
the rope does
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By Cannibal Corpse, Forces of hate meet
Gather for the siege
Encircling their foe
The raid
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By Cannibal Corpse, Horrific perception that enters the brain
An abnormal psyche insanitys brain
Cemented
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By Cannibal Corpse, Temptation to kill again
The sensation comes over me
An addiction to
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By Cannibal Corpse, Stab, hack, slash, kill
Stab, hack, slash, kill
Stab, hack, slash, kill
Stab,
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By Cannibal Corpse, Evil people with evil minds
Slaughter their victims with ripping knives
They
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By Cannibal Corpse, Torsos hang from their own intestines
Raped of all bodily extentions,
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By Cannibal Corpse, Bleeding wounds never clot
Even after death
Murdered dead look on from
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By Cannibal Corpse, Climbing the mounds to escape from death
Ten thousand left to
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By Cannibal Corpse, A quivering pile of useless flesh, locked in a padded
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By Cannibal Corpse, Rapacious for pleasure scraping
Filing down with intense grinding
Harsh
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By Cannibal Corpse, Striking out with rage I pound him, stomp him
Cocksucking