Autopsy piosenki

Tortured moans of agony I love to hear your feeble cries Begging to be put to death Extremely slow and cruel demise Teeth pulled slowly one by one Mangled jaws, Bloody gums My love grows each time you bleed The mutilation has just begun Eyeballs sliced...

Place of pain and death, beyond insanity Out of human sight, beyond the mountain's teeth Tourniquets Pieces on the floor, unrepentant gore Another backyard burial, another ticket back to hell Hacksaws No one else comes here, just victims that i bring Chlorofor...

From the brown infested clouds Painful death is unleashed Toxic rain upon your skin Now you are diseased Pus filled wounds begin to form Inflamed bloated mess Internal organs sizzle and corrode Contaminated blood flows with death The features are slowly rotti...

Drool dripping from your chin Yellow eyes, Rotten grin Home of insects and disease Rancid excretions, Deadly breeze Open sores, Gaping wounds Smegma, Tartar, Decayed nose Fermented funus, Pungent rot Ripping farts, Running snot Ugliness Secretions...

I hear voices they tell me what to do Right now they're telling me to kill you Yesterday I loved you Today I want you dead Beat you, decapitate you Freeze your severed head My family didn't understand me When I told them why I do the things I am told so I too...

The screams are in my head Like precious red victories Waiting to erupt from the human cage My Triumph is your misery My patience will be rewarded Each second an eternal feast I sit, I dream, I savor every crimson moment Before the shrieking is unleash...

I wipe the maggots from eyes As I wake from my deathlike sleep Surrounded by these black walls Lid closed tightly Bleeding from every pore In either reality or a shadow of madness My flesh as one with the rotted thoughts That pollute my skull Through...

Come into our house Within the darkness we are here Everyone who wanders in is sure to disappear The door behind you shuts and locks You smell the stench of death That's when the hammer crashes down And annihilates your head Your ruined face It leaves...

They tell me you have died But I don't believe it, nor do I care We will always be together I feel so alive as I penetrate your sex I can almost hear your moans of lust I don't think you are deceased As I part your lips and feast The way you smell Is...