Rahmer piosenki

Entering battle - weak in the knees Shaken bowels - ready to burst Caring not for the cause Only for the thrill of the kill My filthy mind has no conscience Just the anxious will to finally mutilate My first victim shall not die for his homeland...

Drowned in the lagoon Beaten in the cave Draw & quartering is just one passion of mine Extracting the intestines from the gastrointestinal cavity Separating the duodenum from the pylorus Intestinal cranks is music to my ears Lowering my pawns o...

Agonized screams from the burial site Delight my filth ridden mind The maddening urge to claim Every gravestone in this cemetery as my own I picture my face as I a child As I plow meathooks into The craniums of my victims I am humanity's chief pr...

Encrusted maggots Flood my tomb Cemetery musk defiles the senses Tucked away - meant to be forgotten My horrid casket knows not the sun Limestone crumbles as I awaken into the afterdeath Crawlers of the night flee from my stench I arise - organs ro...

Decrepit I approach the tower One last chance at a proper death Each day I have longed for this To be eaten by my master Served raw - my heart beating Lubricated - swallowed whole Squeezing down his stretched out throat I want to rot alive in his...