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we rise up from the tomb
bloody and covered with worms
today is the day of doom
a hunger for flesh is the cure
rise up from the ground
an army ready to kill
zombiefied nations of blood
have taken over the earth has died
a shallow giant grave
a blood soaked skull
a terror greater than death
tear away the skin
a skeleton exposed to be broken
in the ground but soon to live
the maggot infested dead
awaken from their rest
to kill again
we kill again to satisfy
our hunger will always be blood
death is now on its way waiting to end today
sludge of the human waste you will have died in pain
a plague has been let loose
sickness within us grows
death is now on its way waiting to end today
doomsday
death is now on its way waiting to end today
sludge of the human waste you will have died in pain
a plague has been let loose
sickness within us grows
death is now on its way waiting to end today
we rise up from the tomb
bloody and covered with worms
today is the day of doom
a hunger for flesh is the cure
rise up from the ground
an army ready to kill
zombiefied nations of blood
have taken over the earth
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Thou Shall Kill
I open your body to expose your guts
the liver removed the spleen it bursts
A knife in the chest,cutting through innards
I continue to invade your body
piece by piece,hole by hole
too much pain for flesh to bear
As I torture
Thrown into the grave
The body decays
The soul I have raped
I return to kill another
Victims Unknown
Soon to be butchered slowly
Bodies hanging from hooks
They decay and I f**k them as maggots feed
The corpse has rotted quickly,missing extremities
Toes and fingers turning black
Nose and ears hacked off
As gangrene sets in
I return to kill again
Victims unknown
Soon to be butchered slowly
Too much blood leaking from you
Weakening, draining fluid, and pus
Turning skin Rigor Mortis sets in
The body bleeds,the heart beat fades
Thrown into the grave
The body decays
The soul I have raped
A knife in the chest cutting through innards
Tearing apart,you're screaming
I continue to invade your body
Piece by Piece,Hole by Hole
Too much pain for flesh to bear
As I Torture
YOU!!
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chainsaw mutilation
zombie decapitation
cutting off the head spurting necks attached to torsos
twitching spasms involuntary
the heart is still beating even after death
a living dead body I kill and dissect
experimenting on dead bodies
torturing as I cut off extremities
blasting through genital cavities
cutting through its guts
eyes pulled out and skull sawed open
brain removed to electrically shock
burn the seizing flesh
just to watch you scream in pain
zombie executioner
experimenting on dead bodies
abuse of the corpse
strength through the flesh
the undead flesh enlightens me
zombie executioner
I kill with fervor lust and despise
tearing up flesh killing dead bodies
bleeding
the tongue has been ripped out
slaughtering
faces have been ripped off
awaken the dead just to kill them
I chant the ancient curse
this plague cant be reversed
the moon is bright and full
the chainsaw ripping through more victims
chewed up by my weapon I test inhuman practices
on the undead flesh a blood soaked body with
no legs or hands
screaming and drooling innards down its chin
a beginning to and end
of the human race
chainsaw mutilation
zombie decapitation
cutting off the head spurting necks attached to torsos
twitching spasms involuntary
the heart is still beating even after death
a living dead body I kill and dissect
zombie executioner
experimenting on dead bodies
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the edge of the hatchet comes down on your neck
cutting through bone slicing through flesh
my weapon of choice to kill and dismember
chopping away with my sharpened meat cleaver
the edge of the hatchet chopping away
the rot and the gore as arteries spray
the blood on your body now drain and puddles
urine soaked skin mix with feces and bile
the edge of the hatchet now bloody and wet
smashing through skill cutting through neck
open wounds pulsate as glands are dissected
eyeballs implode as genitals spew infection
the edge of the hatchet butchers and hacks
a missing arm is cut off in half
one leg removed as your body's attacked
this murder was caused by the swing of the axe
the edge of the hatchet
the edge of the hatchet now comes down on you
a broken stiff body severed in two
I cut off your finger and chop through your ribs
stalking more victims to murder again
the edge of the hatchet
the swing of the axe
spinal chord split and a freshly broken back
your leg cut off at the knee and the hip
severed arms now gushing with pus
the edge of the hatchet the slice of the blade
another bleed another to screams
body parts stacked like wood by the cord
torsos are leaking veins slowly seeping
the edge of the hatchet your time to die
a severed head is missing an eye
gasping in pain as you choke your blood
I open your chest I smash in your skull
the edge of the hatchet
I rise up this weapon I begin my attack
the battered body broken
your stump is torn in half
a rotten pile of steach
a cold and bloody death
chopping your broken soul
hacking all your flesh from bone
the end of pain not certain
you suffer now forever
the edge of the hatchet comes down on your neck
driving through bone slicing through flesh
my weapon of choice to kill and dismember
chopping away with my sharpened meat cleaver
the edge of the hatchet chopping away
the rot and the gore as arteries spray
the blood on your body now drain and puddles
urine soaked skin mix with feces and bile
the edge of the hatchet now bloody and wet
smashing through skill cutting through neck
open wounds pulsate as glands are dissected
eyeballs implode as genitals spew infection
the edge of the hatchet butchers and hacks
a missing arm is cut off in half
one leg removed as your body's attacked
this murder was caused by the swing of the axe
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mortuary
filled with my dead
a temptation to kill again
before and after death
I drink your blood
the carnivore of human flesh
the cannibal within the darkness lives
I stalk and plan to kill them
one by one
cemetery
rotting bodies
a corpse in fucking pieces
begins decomposition
spiders crawl
out your skull
dried bones of your body
are never found
my cold black eye stare deep into your dead soul
a new victim I now crave to control
my lust for death I cannot fulfill
sliced the throat from ear to ear
bled to death
the carnnore of human flesh
the cannibal within the darkness live
I stalk and plan to kill them
one by one
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Will you suffer? I think it's time
A weapon of god, the sins of the dying
Keeper of the souls, more hate than love
Death by the sword, the fury of Hell
Legion of sickness, lord of misery
After my death, I rise in immortality
Unleashing the horror, my words are infected
Feast on my rot, I am resurrected
Resurrection of the rotten
The demons of life have taken control
Burn with me now
It's time to behold the glory of death
A victim of my message
Feast on my rot, I am resurrected
Resurrection of the rotten
Resurrection of the dead
The demons of life have taken control
Burn with me now
It's time to behold the glory of death
A victim of my message
Feast on my rot, I am resurrected
Resurrection of the rotten
Resurrection of the dead
Legion of sickness, lord of misery
After my death, I rise in immortality
Unleashing the horror, my words are infected
Feast on my rot, I am resurrected
Resurrection of the rotten
Resurrection of the dead
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As the blade turns blood gushes forth
another murder to bag and number
i'll kill forever
until i die
brutality
a way of life
As the blade turns
as the soul burns
as the blade turns within the wound
Another body beaten
cut and stabbed
ligature marks
discovered after you've died
coroner had a difficult time determining cause of death
another one left for the insects, snakes and rats
As the blade turns, the soul forgot
nine years of death, left to rot
scattered dead from state to state
i cut and slash as i attack
a cornered victim soon to be
broken bones, a punctured eye
into the morgue cold and dead
into the morgue
cold
and dead
As the blade turns
as the soul burns
as the blade turns within the wound
As the blade turns you scream in pain
torturing a piece of meat
take out my anger
take out my hate
psychotic rage flows through my veins
locked away
inside your skin
a body
cut to pieces
one more goes unsolved
as the blade turns within the wound
As the blade turns
as the soul burns
as the blade turns
within the wound
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You breathe to die desperate
When you speak your final words to me
Caught between lines you live lies
In a broken world
A freshly dug grave is waiting
Into the bottomless
As you walk alone I follow
With knife in hand
I stalk you to devour
Your human soul
And bleeding broken body
Soon to rot but you're living
As you bleed I'm watching
In your mind you're insane
I stalk you to devour
I hunt you to destroy
You look so ripe to kill
Your body must suffer
A vengeance to murder
Nine victims
I hunt to kill
When you speak your final words to me
Caught between lines you live lies
In a broken world
A freshly dug grave is waiting
Into the bottomless
As you walk alone I follow
With knife in hand
I stalk you to devour
Your human soul
And bleeding broken body
Soon to rot but you're living
As you bleed I'm watching
In your mind you're insane
I stalk you to devour
The murder of nine
The evil eye
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Open the grave and taste the smell of deaththe body festersfrom flesh to boneeternitywe suffer
where we lie and calcifythe nonexistent after lifewe're just born to diewe're justborn to die
termination
decomposition of human fleshthe brain, it diesthe body failsto coffin naila painful end to this life
in a vacant gravethe soul i desecratein your empty tombit's too late for you
sufferingin constant painsuicideyou cut your veinsto hide the liesbleed out of your lifesuicidei violate the dead
in a vacant gravethe soul i desecratein your empty tombits too late for you
open the grave and taste the smell of deaththe body festersfrom flesh to boneeternitywe sufferinto a hole
where we lie and calcifythe nonexistent after lifewe're just born to diewe're justborn to die
termination
decomposition of human fleshthe brain, it diesthe body failsto coffin naila painful end to this life
in a vacant gravethe soul i desecratein your empty tombit's too late for you
sufferingin constant painsuicideyou cut your veinsto hide the liesbleed out of your lifesuicidei violate the dead
in a vacant gravethe soul i desecratein your empty tombits too late for you
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the screams cries of the witch
the howling call of the wolf
set free from the demons
let the flame burn through the night
evil lurks in the shadows
evil hides in the shadows of life
the ghosts of the undead
supernatural unknown
the devil and his mistress plot our demise
they feed upon the sin
the sin within
the screams and cries of the witch
the howling call of the wolf
set free from the demons
demons of life
let the flame burn through the night
evil lurks in the shadows
evil hides in the shadows of life
the ghosts of the undead
supernatural unknown
the devil and his mistress plot our demise
they feed upon the sin
the sin within
the screams and cries of the witch
the howling call of the wolf
set free from the demons
demons of life
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