Lying there cold after a torturous death
Your life ended fast
Walking down the street, the smell of death in the
Enter the crypts of hell, to impregnate the dead
Fresh burial
To kill is why I live
My God gives eternal life
Slice
Wheeled in on a cart, lying dormant not dead
Hospital of
Demolition of bodies, smashed and broken,
Piles of guts, moist and
Evil people with evil minds
Slaughter their victims with ripping knives
They
A quivering pile of useless flesh, locked in a padded
Prepare to witness a place of gore
Of legal dissection and
Early hours, open road, family of five - on their
Undead feast, as they tear upon your weak flesh
Terror builds,
Prepare to witness a place of gore
Of legal dissection and