Beckoning victims to his horror show into the chamber of pain  Not realizing that soon they will die killed by a man who's insane  Prisoners scream as their blood starts to flow body parts fall to the floor  Choosing the pieces that he wants to keep, he is the Wizard of Gore  Ends your life slicing with his knife  Say goodbye it's your time to die    Bone collections, tissue samples  Buckets of blood, bowls of eyeballs  Find new ways to destroy  Watching death is his joy  Now since the end of your life on this earth you have begun to decay  He looks upon you with a madman's grin and watches you rot away  Time for the next helpless victims to die screaming like never before  Laughing while pulling their tongues from their heads, he is the Wizard of  Gore!  Makes you die with no reason why  Craves your blood, he will have your blood