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thirteen pieces of your fate
thirteen dead that will awake dying slowly, closer, closer thirteen pieces of my mind thirteen pieces of my mind thirteen bullets in your side dying slowly,closer,closer thirteen stab wounds to your head thirteen dead and thirteen rotten and now that old wounds have clotted the terror that you felt, will be the last thing that you feel thirteen rot over ten years decayed thirteen bodies will be left unburied the terror that you felt, will be the last thing that you feel thirtenn broken scabbed and torn thirteen victims not yet born dying slowly, closer, closer thirtenn pieces of my mind thirteen rot over ten years decayed thirteen bodies will be left unburied thirteen dead that will awake thirteen pieces of your fate thirteen bullets in your side thirteen stab wounds to your head thirteen broken scabbed and torn thirteen victims not yet born |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Evisceration Plague (2009)
My deep aversions
Building for years Smoldering contempt internally burns Dark introspection Memories of scorn Every slight an element of my simmering mind Conflicted modules Dictate my course Feed me violence and my hatred will gorge Resolve is growing It must be done And to this fury I'll be forced to succumb Rage This notion of murder is no longer vague Seethe Your life I abominate Rage Boiling deep within my head Seethe My mind is a cauldron of hate Concealed revulsion Benign facade Roiling dreams of murder coursing through my skull Savage visions Nearing the brim How can contain this murderous rage The mental picture Becoming clear Execration too extreme to bear An execution My plan of action Advent of the day of blood no longer imagination Scream The horrors of vengeance unleashed on you now Bleed Your body will suffer my pain Scream Your body will writhe as my mind long has Bleed My mind is a cauldron of hate Terrorize Realizatiom that your final day has come Your demise Torturing you to death brings satisfaction to my livid brain Die I carve your flesh Tear off your face Retribution This death your fate [Solo - O'Brien] Rage This notion of murder is no longer vague Seethe Your life I abominate Rage Boiling deep within my head Seethe My mind is a cauldron of hate Scream The horrors of vengeance unleashed on you now Bleed Your body will suffer my pain Scream Your body will writhe as my mind long has Bleed My mind is a cauldron of hate |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
Lying there cold after a torturous death
Your life ended fast you took your last breath Dead in a grave, your final place The maggots infest your disfigured face Puss through your veins takes the place of blood Decay sets in, bones begin to crack Thrown six feet down left to rot Brains oozing black down the side of your broken neck . Skull full of maggots . They enter your tomb-maggots-beginning to feast-maggots Crawling on you-maggots-now they eat you-maggots Rotting maggots-maggots-infesting your corpse-maggots Parasites of the dead-maggots-now dwell in your head . Lying there cold after a torturous death Your life ended fast you took your last breath Dead in a grave, your final place The maggots infest your disfigured face Puss through your veins takes the place of blood Decay sets in, bones begin to crack Thrown six feet down left to rot Brains oozing black down the side of your broken neck |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Vile (1996)
[Music: Barrett]
[Lyrics: Barrett] Never leave your nest unguarded Next of kin the first to go Absolute hatred cast upon the family Payback for the hated one I am the judge, jury, executioner And pallbearer all in one Process of elimination Affirmative action has just begun Expectorate upon your soul Malicious devilry is unleashed ten fold You cannot hide Witness of my stopping power Reaction time is not enough Psychological torment tearing at you sanity it has to be, it must be done Hatred flows, uncontained, feel my wrath Through the death of your entire tribe Hatred flows, uncontained I must archieve my revenge through hatred [Lead - Owen] [Lead - Barrett] I've regained my pride Victory's mine You cannot hide The footsteps you hear are gonna be mine |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
A relapse of my body
Sends my mind into multiple seizures Psychologically a new human being One that has never been Cursed by the shamen his voodoo spell has my soul My limbs go numb I can't control my own thought Are his now his evil consuming me ever telling me begin the clit carving Slowly turning me, into a flesh eating zombie Knowing this spell can only be broken by the vaginal skins of young women I proceed to find the meat their bleeding cunts will set me free Warmth seeping from this Body Rotted After I sucked the blood from her ass I feel more alive more alive than I've ever been Even though now I'm dead within My mouth drools As I slice your perinium My body smeared With the guts I've extracted through her hole, came swollen organs cunnilingus with the mutilated My spirit returned from the dead Released by the priest but I felt more real when I was dead The curse is broken I have a dependence on vaginal skin It's become my sexual addiction I must slit, the twitching clit Rotted cavity hold the juice Between the legs, I love to carve My cock is dripping with her blood |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Bleeding (1993)
Walk away, into the dark
Come my way, terror I am the evil within each soul I take the spirits of those I kill Murdered Decomposition, The body rots Rotting, rotting body parts I killed the first To experiment I don't want to hurt you I just want to kill you Torture, I start to cut Carving, blood slowly clots Horrors, mutilations Homicidal experimentation I set the dead on fire To decay in flame Homicidal desire More are marked for murder More victims to capture Butchered Bodies hang dead Drained of all their blood Pieces sewn on backwards Neck with no heads Mutilated, dead Homicidal desire More are marked for murder More victims to butcher |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
Moving through the cover of night
With battle hardened hate in their eyes Anticipate the surgical strike Will suffer, panic stricken, traumatizing agony Violence, the purest form, a primitive trait The weak will inherit the Earth piled on top of their graves Survival is slipping the attack has already begun Dominant force batter their prey, bludgeons their weapon of choice A vicious tradition since the dawn of man Traumatizing agony Murderous revelry, smashing people to pieces This kind of hate cannot be contained Those who have fallen onto the ground will never rise again Squalid and broken no match for the enemy Too weak to fight back no chance for escape Covered in their own blood The surgical strike must go on Ripping out organs they're hung on display A message to others they'll die the same way Covered in their own blood The surgical strike must go on [Solo: Rob Barrett] [Solo: Pat O'Brien] Squalid and broken no match for the enemy Too weak to fight back no chance for escape Covered in their own blood The surgical strike must go on Ripping out organs they're hung on display A message to others they'll die the same way Covered in their own blood The surgical strike must go on Moving through the cover of night With battle hardened hate in their eyes Anticipate the surgical strike Will suffer, panic stricken, traumatizing agony |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Evisceration Plague (2009)
Descend upon the village on a mission of death
Setting fire to their homes, attacking the men We hear their women screaming as we hack off their heads We show no fucking mercy to them, they will be annihilated Targeting their necks, a ruthless slaughter begins Our axes swing with malice, blood drips from the blades Utterly defeated, their forces put to rout Our legions will pursue them until they have been eradicated Burn Torch their village Burn Reduce their feeble world to ash Hack Chop their heads off Hack Leave their headless bodies rotting Massacre Slay them all Fire consumes their world Massacre They will die Fire consumes their world, fire consumes their world Their women have been raped Their children are in chains Defenses have been broken Our conquest is complete Take their leader captive, march him to the square His weaknesses exploited now we take his life Demoralize the captives, their leader died on his knees His severed head a trophy, his body feeds the pigs Burn Torch their village Burn Reduce their feeble world to ash Hack Chop their heads off Hack Leave their headless bodies rotting Heads are falling Corpses burn We are coming We bring death |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
look to the sky
it's turning black no sun shining light day turns into night no moon above lost in the shadows eclipsing the sun only darkness above beneath a black sky All life will end infinite winter eternal darkness thunder cracks the silence emptiness above us only black frozen stiff nothing remains beneath a black sky look to the sky it's turning black no sun shining light day turns into night emptiness Above us only black hollow horizon No sun rising |
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from Six Feet Under - Alive & Dead (1997)
Look to the sky
It's turning black No sun shining light Day turns into night No moon above Lost in the shadows Eclipsing the sun Only darkness above Beneath a black sky All life will end Infinite winter Eternal darkness Thunder cracks the silence Emptiness Above us only black Frozen stiff Nothing remains Beneath a black sky Look to the sky It's turning black No sun shining light Day turns into night Emptiness Above us only black Hollow horizon No sun rising |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Twisting limbs untill they break
Contortions wrenching pain Joints are hyperextended Opposite Backwards and broken Bent Fibrous tendons snap Hateful physical control Opposite ways Elbows bend and pop Fingers cracking Connective tissue torn Knees are shattered Unrelenting warping strain Sinew ripped from bone Ankles give way Back is arching Spinal pressure builds Predacious entanglement, form is distorted Total collapse Splintering bones causing internal bleeding Grotesque rearrangement, body contorted Abundance of injuries, pain is exceeding Every joint in the body is turned the wrong way A debt to the nemesis forcibly paid Arching the back Vertebrae crack Fracture the spine Can't realign [Solo Jack Owen] Torque on the neck Amorphous blob Structure is wrecked An end to macabre A torturous lesson in physical terms The only way some people learn Forcing the joints unnatural flexion Stretching the body in every direction [Solo Pat O'Brien] Twisting limbs until they break Bent Bent Contortions wrenching pain Bent Backwards and broken |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
Nude and violated I raped the life from her body
Lying dead the insects bite her pale skin My marks of torture Left on my daughter Body badly beaten I remember My ropes and chains bruised her arms and legs I wiped her blood on my face her tender body I disgraced Slow strangulation her neck twisted and broken Abdominal lacerations Blood pouring from Abrasions Control of the mind feelings left behind dreaming inner hate I create an alternate state of the grave Scared to death homicidal premonitions horror fills you As your soul is ripped from you Dreaming my dream of death I cast the spell Intertwine your mind with mine Dreams become reality Enhancing the imagination Murder is my infatuation Killing off generations Families torn to pieces but the one they love Possessed by another My pleasure is to murder Entering your dreams through my spell they will bleed Night after night Reoccurring killings Sleep Someone wake me from this nightmare I've become my darkest fear Awaken to the sight of your hacked up family their spirits are trapped beyond the cemetery Bodies rotting, but I'm not sleeping Scream you're not dreaming Someone wake me form this nightmare I've become my darkest fear Came to life in my mind A world of darkness forever sleeping in this coffin Eternally dreaming...... |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
I realize I missed a day
But I'm too wrecked to care anyway I look around and and see this face What the hell have I lost my taste Don't want to find out Just want to cut out My head explodes, my ears ring I can't remember just where I've been The last thing that I recall I got lost in a deep black hole Don't want to find out Just want to cut out Blackout I really had a Blackout I grab my things and make a run On my way out, another one Would like to know before I stop Did I make it or did I flop Don't want to find out Just want to get out Blackout I really had a Blackout Don't want to find out Just want to get out Blackout I really had a Blackout |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
[music: Webster, O'Brien]
[lyrics, vocal patterns: Mazurkiewicz, Fisher] Blood Drenched Execution Carnage inspired by hatred and evil Fatalities the final solution Feel the fucking pain I rip your child from your cunt The fetus is kept alive To die before caring eyes Slaves in hell for me A tortured death will set you free The executioner I was meant to be Born to kill for all eternity The exsanguination Savage display of murder and mayhem Casualities of primal abduction Red is spraying from The hole in the baby's head The slaughter will not subside This day a family dies Young blood is so pure Unborn infant is dead premature The executioner Has to mutilate A fetal pulp is all that remains Rapid blood loss Flooding the floor Gore is unstoppable Rabid blood lord Carving the whore Extremely contemptible Rancid rancor Insatiable from my proclivity Random tirade Eternal death inevitable [Solo - O'Brien] Blood drenched execution Carnage inspired by hatred and evil Fatalities the final solution Felt the fucking pain I ripped our child from your cunt The fetus was kept alive To die before blood soaked eyes |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Vile (1996)
[Music: Webster]
[Lyrics: Webster] I am lost and sickened Disoriented by this bleak environment How I came to be here escapes my memory This is a desert, deep scarlet grains Stretch the horizon and the sickly brown sky Gale force winds pepper my face The sand tastes foul, the sand tastes like blood Savagely cruel, barren expanse, the atmosphere, a caustic fog Every breath reminds me of pain Dust of dried blood filling my lungs On the horizon I see a chasm, a distant pulse begins to beat [Lead - Owen] Suddenly a flash, specter of the past Vision of mass murder, torrents of blood The vision quickly ends, the wasteland still beckons Plodding toward the chasm I hear rushing liquid My mind cannot conceive, the massacre I behold An infinite river of cadavers, buoyant in their own blood Vertigo engulfs my brain as my body fails and drops [Lead - Barrett] A million corpses staring Straining to survive, limbs flailing in the blood Grapple with headless bodies Hands of the dead are pulling me downward Drowning in this river Intestines are alive, like tentacles they choke Situation hopeless I submit to the fury of the river Paralyzed with terror Thousands of their thoughts are entering my mind Conscious on their level Every tortured death is experienced at once Drowning in their anguish Ordeal of their deaths now saturates my brain Vengeful corpses shrieking Genocide, genocide, genocide, genocide |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
Walking down the street, the smell of death in the air
What a rotting stench My imagination runs wild at what it could be Open up the can to discover a dead body Or what was left of one, pieces in a bag Blood is everywhere what a retched sight Cut up really small by a razor sharp knife Lying in the garbage no one else knows What I have found, what should I do Take it to the police or make it into stew This was an evil committed by the insane Looking down laughing, I am the same The sight of death drives me nuts, I must kill To control my brain Swept away by my lust to cause pain, Mutilation is my only want The evil inside me gives me the strength To kill at will My life is the means to cause death In the most sinister way I see it in your eyes the fear that keeps me alive I'll take it away, your life will end today I'll leave you to rot, what a sick odor Scream all you want, but you can't stop this horror Tasting your life as I drink your blood Ripping out your insides, chewing on your spleen Dead or living flesh is what I crave I'll kill someone or eat from a grave |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Bloodthirst (1999)
[Music - A. Webster, Lyrics - P. Mazurkiewicz]
Scourged through searing Incandescence Melt together Fire torture brings me intense pain Pre-destined to incinerate The flesh is dripping from my face My limbs and torso mold as one as my blood is boiling Blowtorch slaughter Bodily capitiluation Blowtorch slaughter Blowtorch slaughter Merciless disintegration Pre-destined to incinerate The flesh is dripping from my face My limbs and torso mold as one as my blood is boiling Conflagration through my veins Desensitized, charring skin, burnt within, branded soul, torrid cruelity Dwidle away, glowing heat to mutilate Head set ablaze, consumed in flames I burn to the ground Blowtorch slaughter [Solo - Owen, O'Brien] Pre-destined to incinerate The flesh is dripping from my face My limbs and torso mold as one as my blood is boiling Blowtorch slaughter Merciless disintegration Fire torture takes me to my end |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Smash his scrotum sac
Allered ferociously Survived this attack Sterile now left to bleed Emptied in the croth Gonads reduced to pulp Hateful remedy Void of sexuality Sledgehammer destroys Groin tattered and maimed Emasculate Crushing the testicles fast Gebillitate Cutting off the penis last Macerate Deforming Enervate Caponized Detatched genitals Mangled between the thighs Gelded painfully Transformed before his eyes Blood spews everywhere Deprived of virtility Sledgehammer destroys Groin tattered and maimed Inactive She crushed the testicles fast Disintegrate She cut off the penis fast She cut off the penis last Inactivate She crushed the testicles fast Disintegrate She cut off the penis last Macerate Deforming Enervate Caponized (Solo Pat O'Brien) Blunt force castration Giving life is done Blunt for castration Desexualized Blunt force castration Macerate Deforming Enervate Caponized Smash his scrotum sac Altered ferociously Survived this attack Sterile now left to bleed Hatefull remedy Void of sexuality Sledgehammer destroys Castrated with blunt force |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
Enter the crypts of hell, to impregnate the dead
Fresh burial sight, my hunger grows tonight Undying lust for cadaverous molestation sights of death building my sensations Ferocious need for decomposing bodies Sex with the dead now I must breed Within the stiff corpse planting my seed The taste of formaldahyde, smell of the rot Suck out the goo, feast on her crotch Raging fires of hell, burning through my soul My love for a dead fuck, what I cannot control The child soon will rise, all evil will survive Birth through death The newborn needs a feast, its mother is the meal Chomping on her flesh, his teeth tearing her skin I love to fuck the dead, demons in my head Tearing at my brain I love to fuck the dead, demons in my head Tearing at my brain Bleeding sores beginning to stench While you lick the festering stump Green infection discharging puss Devour the putrid afterbirth Sex with the dead now I must breed Within the stiff corpse planting my seed The taste of formaldahyde, smell of the rot Suck out the goo, feast on her crotch |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
Heads removed of their faces lay by my feet Chopped and hacked their bodies detached Eyes and teeth are violently smashed Gruesome acts I'm having strong urges to extract the brains Overwhelmed with demented thoughts Could it be that I committed these Gruesome acts Death is all I ever know Gore is what I need to help satisfy me Brains are all I ever crave Can't deny my hatred for society Blood so sweet upon my lips Live a life of moribund abnormalcy Born with only half a head Can't deny my hatred for intelligence The brain removal device Drained again through the mouth the blackest blood flows Save it for another day Savor the vile abundance of Gruesome acts Dead is like being alive Stench of rotting death becomes irrelevant Heads affixed to a machine Peel the skin from random skulls exposing bone Cracked open with vice like force Spray my face with human slop, carnal spatter Slave to my repulsive goal To regain control beyond what's in my mind The brain removal device Shredded brain tissue is mine Succulent flavor is pure Evil is personified Dominance Brutal conclusion foreseen Envisioned so long ago The slaughtered were unaware [Solo: Pat O'Brien] Contraption for hollowing heads Is forcing me to realize Cerebral obsession within is my reality [Solo: Pat O'Brien] Death is all I ever know Gore is what I need to help satisfy me Brains are all I ever crave Can't deny my hatred for society Blood so sweet upon my lips Live a life of moribund abnormalcy Slave to my repulsive goal To regain control beyond what's in my mind The brain removal device |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
To kill is why I live
My God gives eternal life Slice you, I watch your blood flow Rotten brains, I feed 'till I'm full Pressure building, the body starts to swell The souls of my victims brings me great power Feasting on the flesh by the hour Lungs explode as I cave in your chest Probing through your organs - searching for meat Chewing the heart of my kill builds my evil will Bodies emptied of blood to fill my sacrificial chalice I stalk my prey at night, I need to kill tonight To strengthen my evil soul, those what I keep worship me below I am your worst reality, pain and torture of humanity Violent ways of insanity, there is no end to this cruelty In my grasp, I'll kill you fast, I'll send your soul to hell Butchery of Human beings is the only life I know My armies of zombies will inherit the earth, and answer to my spells Mutilate the human race in search for immortals I drag the carcass home, it feels stiff and cold Incantation of the devil to rob it of its soul Consume the lifeless cadaver, I drink your blackened blood Its death flows through my body, indulge in its pain Crucifixion in the cemetary awakes the dead from their sleep Rising from their graves to devour the weakened mortals Under my control, I own their tortured souls |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Birth is always painful,Decaying in the womb trapped withtin this body
A bleeding human tomb gutted bitch lies dead emptied of the child Chewing on the cords its life line to this world afterbirth is flowing The stench is overwhelming My body, growing stronger, my pain turns to torture Severing its bloodline A butchered infant carcass Meat from the unborn, the freshest kills Chopped up children bathing in blood Contoured and festering I rot in disgust Re-generation of my body Mother ripped apart Smashing in her face My knife cutting holes, fucking her remains Esophogus carved out Crushing cartilage Bile oozing from punctures in your liver Riping meat from within Chewing in instestine Bladder spurting urine, sight of defecation now grow infection The child ripped to shreds Drinking its excertions Zombification ejaculation over mutilation On the mothers body hacked into peices The sludges from my cock gives her life once again Sewing the remains of the child deep within her Reborn through evil My toture known throughout hell Heed is his calling, the demons await my next kill Carnage is my fetish Body cavities scraped of guts Brains seeping from cracks as my axe continues to hack |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Evisceration Plague (2009)
Stain the sky armageddon
Dormant mass no awakened Summoned fury devastation Enormous force annihilates All that breathes shall be engulfed Within its path everything dies Ravage the earth Conquer its life Here to devour Vicious attack Ferociously savage beyond a primal desire Horde of the apocalypse arrives Bombardment from oblivion Invading legion gorges Eradicate through infestation Horde of the apocalypse destroys Strike begins It is a battle that is one sided Swarm consumes Droves assail Congregation with aggressive nature Swarm of death kills Stain the sky armageddon Dormant mass no awakened All that breathes shall be engulfed Within its path everything dies Ravage the earth Conquer its life Here to devour Vicious attack Ferociously savage beyond a primal desire Horde of the apocalypse arrived Bombarded from oblivion Invading legion gorged Eradicated through infesting Horde of the apocalypse destroyed Strike began It was a battle that was one sided Swarm consumed Droves assailed Congregation with aggressive nature Swarm of death killed [Solo - O'Brien] Ravage the earth Conquer its life Here to devour Vicious attack Ferociously savage beyond a primal desire |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Evisceration Plague (2009)
Carnage formed rebirth
A sickened lust of hatred Damned to an eternal plight Obscene art alive through death Crafted gore Masterful slaughtering Splatter soaked Sinister demon incarnate Maggots feast Horrible putrid thing One more piece Scraped from bone, born of decadence Created from decay Cold innards used for torture Prey sought by a twisted beast Pray to hell no one survives Black blood horror Normalcy won't return Guts of the dead Severed hearts pulsate stagnant pus Carves dying flesh Brutal filth reeks of rot Layered disgust Undead pawn made to decimate [Solo - O'Brien] Carrion sculpted entity Rancid soul Lives again immortal Stench repulsive Half eaten vultures picked apart Molded scum Archaic implements Insanity Covets pain vile anomaly Carnage formed rebirth A sickened lust of hatred Damned to an eternal plight Obscene art alive through death Living in this state uncontrolled Vengeful mutant, evil creature Unrelenting thirst for blood Dying by the nightmares told Murder murder murder murderer Black blood horror, guts of the dead Art that's living, never dying Unrelenting thirst for blood Carrion sculpted entity |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
[music, lyrics: Webster]
[vocal patterns: Webster, Fisher] Generations Denying penance Eternal life reborn Time and time again Deny Salvation I refuse it I will not be saved Return to human form Murder Heartless Bestial I kill Without Pity for victims with untrue gods My instinct will push beyond Feelings like guilt, remorse or mercy My flesh holds a soul of Generations Denying virtue Eternal hate reborn Time and time again Defy Redemption Spit upon it My soul they cannot claim Return to kill again Butcher Unclean Spirit Searching Hunting Another life to maim and kill A beast with brutal will Lifetimes spent on a quest for blood And with my death it does not end Evil reborn for eternity Centuries of torment I will not be saved [Solo - O'Brien] When I die They beg me to repent I refuse I return The past forgotten but evil innate They have lost They will not be saved They will die |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
[music, lyrics, vocal patterns: Webster]
Deathless sin Led to the place of atonement Repent through pain Slicing off proof of guilt Immortal lust Blood craving torturers revel Pain through penance You will plead for your scourge Burnt with iron Retinas scorched Eyes are blind Purge the mind Enter the chambers of blood Slave to the cruelty inside Die in the chambers of blood Cleansed of the sins of your life...bleeding Walls are stained with blood of vice Learn through scourge The errors of depravity Immortal curse Inquisitors for eternity Scourging to learn The stamina of the condemned Disembowel Torn apart Heaving lungs Severed tongues Never to speak evil, never again This is the way it must be Burnt at the stake or Stretched on the rack Burning your soul Draw out your guilt Pieces torn off Pieces that sinned Tumors that must be destroyed Chop off a cock or carve out a cunt Cleansing your soul, bleed to atone Enter the chambers of blood Slave to the cruelty inside Die in the chambers of blood Cleansed of the sins of your life Bleed on it's infernal walls Nailed to the prison you made Scraps of flesh litter the halls Torture the price has been paid Disembowel Torn apart Never to speak evil, never again This is the way it must be Burnt at the stake or Stretched on the rack Burning your soul Draw out your guilt Pieces torn off Pieces that sinned Tumors that must be destroyed Chop off a cock or carve out a cunt Cleansing your soul, bleed to atone Enter the chambers of blood Slave to the cruelty inside Die in the chambers of blood Cleansed of the sins of your life Bleed on it's infernal walls Nailed to the prison you made Scraps of flesh litter the halls Torture the price has been paid |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Bloodthirst (1999)
[Music and Lyrics - A. Webster]
Exhume the rotted casket Robbing graves But not for wealth Cloaked in moldy rags Hunting dead Decrepit things from hell Invade the sacred tombs Search for food Embalmed five days before Ancient body stealers Raid again A fresh corpse beyond the door From the ground they rise Plundering the grave When the faithful die Its them, not God they meet Consume the rotted body And unt <?> more Craving maws ooze blood Gray skinned coffinfeeders Seekig carrion Eat the old ones last Fiendish ghouls are chewing Scraps of meat Found inside the tomb Roy veiled messengers From beyond, bring the parish doom From the ground they rise Plundering the grave When the faithful die Its them, not God they meet Unholy creatures swarming the coffin Fighting for mouthfuls of flesh Invading the tombs of the recently buried, to feast Starvation of aeons sated tonight Foraging ghouls consume Ancient hunger awakened again [Solo - Owen] Strengthened by blood the undead attack Septic beats from the grave If living approach they are devoured too Fragments of corpses nourish the pack Fresh entrails they crave The coffin is torn open, the zombies start to consume From the ground they rise Plundering the grave When the faithful die Its them, not God they meet |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gore Obsessed (2002)
Vicious thoughts will overpower
His virulent mind explodes Unable to suppress the madness He can't contain this inner pain Compelled to Lacerate Rendering for release Set free souls through holes in their skin Murdered, or have they been saved Bleeding corpse his work of art Human flesh a canvas Craftsman of macabre creations He can't control it makes him whole Compelled to Lacerate Rendering for release Slicing through victims and then he stands back To admire what he has done Mutilate Ruptured figures sprawl Slaughtered in a rage now left to be found A gristly gift of art [solo: jack] Mangle them ripping death lacerate them Stunning victims with a club abducted with Stealth taken to his home Ropes and chains restrain his living subject of art He stabs Grating with a jagged edge his prey screams in pain Writhing under his knife Driven to improve his victims through gruesome Design, he cannot stop Compelled to Lacerate rendering for release Mutilate now it's time to slice [solo: jack] Mangle them ripping death lacerate them Lacerate from release Slicing through victims and the he stands back To admire what he has done Mutilate Ruptured figures sprawl Slaughtered in a rage now left to be found A grisly gift of art [solo: jack] |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Bloodthirst (1999)
[Music and Lyrics by A. Webster]
Butchering the helpless Was his way of life Uncontrolled rage Internal strife The pain he dealt out was never repaid Retribution was sought by the ones he had slain Infernal phantasm Condemned to agony No escape after death Condemned to agony Heads of his victims Have returned to haunt Dripping with blood Rotted and gaunt The pain is reflected to him after death With the victis of his knife, he is now beset Reliving every crime Condemned to agony No escape from their hate Condemned to agony, agony He thought he got away His crimes unpunished he took them to the grave Their tortured souls are waiting Now they make him pay Exact their revenge using methods that he used To make him understand them To chop him up Is their revenge With no remorse They slash him, disfigure Undying hate His torment endless He's torn apart and they cut the pieces smaller The knife he used to maim Is turned against him and now they will do the same Dissect the man of evil His fingers are cut off And forced into his mouth so that he cannot scream And in pain they revel [Solo - Owen] To chop him up Is their revenge With no remorse They slash him, disfigure Abomination Their creation The man who killed them is now scattered In the abyss [Solo - O'Brien] Infernal phantasm Condemned to agony No escape after death Condemned to agony [Solo - O'Brien] |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Worm Infested (2004)
Crimes of passion
Ruled his mind The anger inside Compassion he will never find The pain and pleasure Of the blade And he loved The screams she made Forgive me father For I have sinned Because the anger Burned within Unfaithful He saw it in her eyes They wouldn't hide Betrayal and her wicked lies Confessions From a dying man Listen now And understand Shadows In the night Pain That summons fright He looked Into her eyes And tells her Tonight she dies But to you I must confess That when she died She was the best |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Bleed on me, digesting the clotted scabs
Blood thirsty Ungodly Passing on my curse, the spell pussing gores Of those I infect become my loyal servants To ride me of my own rot Whittling meat from the bones of the dead Pulverizing pelvic regions with a sledge The mutilated bodies I leave rotting after I Have fucked them with my knife Becoming a product of my own nigtmares A bleeding sac of infection, years deceased I hide my slobbering skin Covered by a victims flap I love to watch the blood ooz down the bodies stump Like scap, a vulgar way of life, my hideous side Now revealed Remembering the future is the key to unlock my past Leaking membrane, consuming bodies Carving out the cunts, blood my lubrification Spewing pus on rotted skin I celebrate my Cruelty, boils begin to form, dripping on my tongue Swallowing throbbing glands, the juice leaks from My lips, my only thirst is pus eruption of cysts Incurable disfigured bodies, I rape the dying Horrific sights now manifest, penetrating inner organs The ruptured organs leak the fluid that I seek To break the incantation of my damnation Split wide open, bloated organs burst Nerves uprooted, re-opening healed wounds On my body Sucking on the sores Ingesting my own fluids Self-parasitic puss indulgement |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Bleed on me, digesting the clotted scabs
Blood thirsty Ungodly Passing on my curse, the spell pussing gores Of those I infect become my loyal servants To ride me of my own rot Whittling meat from the bones of the dead Pulverizing pelvic regions with a sledge The mutilated bodies I leave rotting after I Have fucked them with my knife Becoming a product of my own nigtmares A bleeding sac of infection, years deceased I hide my slobbering skin Covered by a victims flap I love to watch the blood ooz down the bodies stump Like scap, a vulgar way of life, my hideous side Now revealed Remembering the future is the key to unlock my past Leaking membrane, consuming bodies Carving out the cunts, blood my lubrification Spewing pus on rotted skin I celebrate my Cruelty, boils begin to form, dripping on my tongue Swallowing throbbing glands, the juice leaks from My lips, my only thirst is pus eruption of cysts Incurable disfigured bodies, I rape the dying Horrific sights now manifest, penetrating inner organs The ruptured organs leak the fluid that I seek To break the incantation of my damnation Split wide open, bloated organs burst Nerves uprooted, re-opening healed wounds On my body Sucking on the sores Ingesting my own fluids Self-parasitic puss indulgement |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
[music: Webster/Owen]
[lyric: Webster] [vocal patterns: Webster/Fisher] Screwdriver repeatedly lands in his face Gouges and hacks at the man of disgrace Tearing off muscles from the bones of his chest Rending his flesh with rage I've been blessed Chopped off the tongue that told the lies I spit on him and laugh while he dies Lying there helpless I throw brick at your head Starving for violence and now I've been fed His blood drips from my mouth I bit his larynx out Biting off fingers when he tried to push me back His blood drips from my mouth I bit his larynx out Biting off fingers when he tried to push me back Chopping at his face in hate, I gouge and hack Crushing the despised Under my boot I hear your bones crack So many things that you want to take back I won't forget and I won't forgive Not so long as I allow you to live Chopped off the tongue that told the lies I spit on him and laugh while he dies Lying there helpless I throw brick at your head Starving for violence and now I've been fed His blood drips from my mouth I bit his larynx out Biting off fingers when he tried to push me back His blood drips from my mouth I bit his larynx out Biting off fingers when he tried to push me back Chopping at his face in hate, I gouge and hack Crushing the despised |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Staking out the residence
Of the chosen target Entering the empty home Lace the food with poision The hapless victim never had a chance Precise contamination killed him fast Shocking news traveld fast But I have traveled faster The only clue thats left behind Poision in the cadaver Cyanide assassin is my trade Exacuting methods are my quarry's bane Toxic killing tactics stop your breath Precision dosage leaves the victim dead Cyanide assassin Life, my task to end Death, I dont regret Analyze the next assignment Select the proper tools Gas will be the most effective That is what i'll use Release the vapors in the victims room Sleeping chambers fast become a tomb Calculated venting should work fast Enclosed space filled with poision gas Cyanide assassin Life, it should end fast Death, he now should pass Gasping, he fights for air Face, fixed with dispair But the end does not seem close Misjudged the lethal dose I must return, my works not done He's still alive, but to weak to run A sloppy job must be finished Can't leave him in a coma With my mask I wont smell The almonnd like aroma With syringe in hand I walk into his room He's struggling with the damage from the fumes I plunge the needle deep into his vein Completion of the murder ends his pain Cyanide assassin |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Bloodthirst (1999)
I cannot scream, my mouth is wired shut
I cannot see, my eyes are filled with blood I must die while suffering Pawn of torturous punishment Losing all reason to live Cherishing this painful death To become part of the Dead human collection Dead human collection I cannot hear with punctured ear drums I can barely breathe, My ribs are crushed I will die while suffering Maimed, repulsive menagerie Collection for the insane Closer to death I become I want to be one with the dead Collection of dead humans, dead I want to be one with the dead Collection of dead humans, dead I want to be one of them Compilation obscene An assembely for psychotic malefaction Virulent anarchy The final member of this vile congreagation I cannot scream, my mouth is wired rot I cannot see, my eyes turned into dust I died into the... Dead human collection Dead human Dead human Dead human collection |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
I am the black thoughts of the night
Deep in the darkness of your mind Shrouded in shadow, The mental torture In the realm of death waling terror Stalking the closest to the edge Impostion of depravity Sanity holding by a thread Desperation draws them close to me Always unseen but never far behind Fleeting darkness tricks your eyes Paranoia, A creeping horror Guided by the death walking terror Your hand reaches for the knife Subconscious molding insidious It was always in your mind Release the pain, A psychotic rush Death Walking Terror Slow mental torture I am the blood you seek to spill I am you inner drive to kill Dark inspiration, A moral failure created by the death walking terror Your hands have done my bidding well Your hideous dreams now reality Manipulation done with stealth I was with you, I heard the screams Death Walking Terror Slow mental torture Death Walking Terror Psychic Tormentor The weakest ones will fall My murderous influence appeals to their fear My will is just too strong The decision was mine but they'll never know Death Walking Terror I walk behind you while you kill Usurping your mind, you are oblivious You'll never know your spirit fell Supplanted by this deep disgust Death Walking Terror Slow mental torture Death Walking Terror Psychic Tormentor |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
I'm going straight to hell
to burn in flames with the devil fuck the church and that christian shit my tombstone's carved with a six six six i don't care about the lies that you preach alive to live, not to believe in a god that i cannot see after death after life in the grave to never wakle after death enter life in the grave into the dark as flesh turns and rots the blood in my veins doth clot i'll be smiling as i decompose as the rats eat my skin and bone no escape when death comes to call inside my skull maggots still crawl from the coffin your world looks so small the reaper awaits us all this is the deathklaat after death enter life in the grave into the dark |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Torn from your body, removed while you scream
Dissect to collect, my blade now reaps Pieces of flesh lie side by side Worn on my body or put on display You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure I take your precious art, it becomes my leather Taking your hide before you have died Decency defied Crudely I cut away All are my prey Tell me how it feels When your flesh is peeled You are vain with your art I desire it torn apart With my insane hunting the removal of flesh now starts You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure I take your precious art, it becomes my leather Taking your hide before you have died Decency defied To you a design Now a trophy made mine To you a design Now a trophy made mine I seek to find To satisfy my fucked mind I seek to find To satisfy my fucked mind (Solo by Jack Owen) Ignoring your cries Exposing your insides Violence defined Torn from your body, removed while you scream Dissect to collect my blade now reaps Pieces of flesh lie side by side Worn on my body or put on display You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure I take your precious art, it becomes my leather Taking your hide before you have died Decency defied |
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from Six Feet Under - 13 (2006)
the hopeless, the terrifies
you're petrified, its time to die i vomit in the face of the faithful the mislead, the ignorant the ones who are truly dangerous the holy the justice system the president the ones who are truly dangerous its time to die (repeat 2x) decomposition of the human race a warning from beyond the grave out of the ashes and into the fucking flames the soulless, the unworthy the undead now walk the earth in pain they hunt you to devour to massacre you to overtake this world the mislead the ignorant the ones who are truly dangerous its time to die the image of man betrays that which distinguishes him from other animals his ablity to observe himself the decay of modern society, leads to doom. turn back the clock retreat into the essence of life but its too late for you now its too late for you know decomposition of the human race a warning from beyond the grave out of the ashes and into the fucking flames varicose the heart is now closed eyes still open, but soon you'll decompose you're on your way to the grave and its a bottomless pit. |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Vile (1996)
Ravenous waves attack
Drawn by the scent of life Fever of our blood Instinct rules this mass, ruthless living seas, devouring Countless verming gnashing at my face Tear meat from my skull Swarming rabid, features are erased Unrecognizable Body covered, rat filled innards Shred internal organs Heart and lungs consumed from inside but my pain doesn't end I have not died (2x) Devour, cesspool of vermin Devour, boodthirsty rabid devoured by vermin Resistance now gives way, rodents freely feed Tearing at my skin Muscles are exposed, shining red with blood Meat that they seek Crawling rodents gorging on me Repulsive starving droves Shredding, stripping, consming all I was, tissue pulled from bones Dying slowly, feeling every fang Shock has yet to come Scavengers tear out my eyes My pain won't end, I have not died (2x) Devour, cesspool of vermin Devour, boodthirsty rabid devoured by vermin Ruthless gnawing vermin - feed Cleaning off my bones while I breathe Stenching greasy rodents - swarm My body is losing its form (2x) Devour, cesspool of vermin Devour, boodthirsty rabid devoured by vermin |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Vile (1996)
Repulsion of beauty drove me to hunt
A frenzy of self hate possessing me Violated their bodies, stripped of their pride Tortured and twisted until they have died Hatred inside is all I would find I despise what I see in the mirror Sadistic hateful scum I kill them but it's myself I hate Now I'll do myself too A straight razor will reshape my face First my ears then my nose Blood is gushing continue to carve Erase the face I hate Now I'm hacking at my chest A frenzy of self hate possessing me Controls my actions, controls my thoughts As I scrape away my skin I fill my tub, with alcohol I plunge in to the burning pool The pain intense, my whole body is drenched in scalding liquid Despite my pain I am able To grab a lighter on the counter The flint ignites, the flames erupt I'm consumed in the inferno Cauterize, my skin is charred Regenerate, more loathsome than before I despise what I see in the mirror Sadistic hateful scum The abomination before my eyes A reflection of me I see an image of disfigured evil I've skinned myself alive Dripping with blood and blistered by fire The face I hate erased |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
[music: Webster, Owen]
[lyrics: Webster] [vocal patterns: Fisher] Sever the limbs Decapitate Yank out the teeth Then masturbate Pounding the face Ejaculate My darkest needs I satiate Bathe in blood Wallow in bile Tear out the heart Victim defiled Sever the limbs Decapitate Yank out the teeth Then masturbate Pounding the face Ejaculate Entrails slip through my fingers As I sift through her innards My body rigid with goose bumps My erection growing stronger I put my cock into the carcass My climax can wait no longer Expectorate my seed of hate Onto her mutilated corpse Sever the limbs Decapitate Yank out the teeth Then masturbate Pounding the face Ejaculate My darkest needs I satiate Bathe in blood Wallow in bile Tear out the heart Victim defiled |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
[music, lyrics: Webster]
[vocal patterns: Fisher, Webster] The basement incinerator Is where they'll put the head Hose the floor and clean the room Anywhere they bled Into boxes go the bags Fill the space with rocks In the dark of night He throws them off the docks Rotting in the river Never to be found Under tons of concrete Deep beneath the ground From behind he grabs his mouth The blade goes to his neck Bulging veins pumping blood He struggles to protect If you don't cut open the stomach The corpse will rise and float The victim is discovered dead Rotting organs bloat The killer chops the body With a scalpel and an ax The parts are then drained And put into the sacks Grab the neck, Slit the throat, take the life Hang the corpse - Prepare to drain the blood Bone saw, meat cleaver, filleting knife Carve the corpse - Dissect him in the tub Smash the teeth, slice off scars, crush the bones With a crowbar - scrape off all tattoos If you don't cut open the stomach The corpse will rise and float The victim is discovered dead Rotting organs bloat The killer chops the body With a scalpel and an ax The parts are then drained And put into the sacks Chunks of a skull Sawn in half bones Body is found Killer unknown [Solo - Owen] |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gore Obsessed (2002)
Bodies are bursting apart
Volcanic eruption of guts Exploding cadavers bring forth A bloodbath to torment all life The sky and the earth are now tainted by Blood Death is to blame for this enormous Flood The bodies are bursting apart Volcanic eruption of guts Detonate, polluted, pandemic Unburied decedents that no longer die Dispelled amok amongst sickness The dead and living are one When dormant bodies are bursting The sky and the earth are now tainted by Blood Death is to blame for this enormous Flood The bodies are bursting apart Volcanic eruption of guts Infernal, disaster, revulsion Dormant bodies bursting Bodies are bursting apart Volcanic eruption of guts Exploding cadavers bring forth A bloodbath to torment all life The sky and the earth are now tainted by Blood Death is to blame for this enormous Flood The bodies are bursting apart Volcanic eruption of guts Detonate, polluted, pandemic |
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from Six Feet Under - Alive & Dead (1997)
Pulled down to the depths
I feel that I am going under Swept away I struggle now Gasping for my last breath Choking me - I can not breathe Liquid vision, all I see Drifting - no sign of life Floating dead The tide carries me Fluid fills my lungs, as my eyes open wide I can't reach the surface - no sense of true direction My body turns - violently Cramping limbs - to weak to swim Drifting - no signs of life Floating dead The tide carries me Drowning too weak to swim Floating dead - the tide carries me away Submerged in this grave My body set a drift Skin is white and cold Sinking to the depths In this liquid terror Dead and motionless Drifting - no sign of life floating dead the tide carries me Drowning too weak to swim Floating dead the tide carries me Crushed by rocks and current I float up to the surface My body washed ashore - swollen from exposure Black and blue, lifeless dead Suffocation - in liquid Drifting - no sign of life Floating dead the tide carries me Drowning too weak to swim Floating dead the tide carries me - away |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Vile (1996)
Dwelling inside was an anger
an anger that grew into hatred Grinding turning inside of me Seeking finding the need to feed On my soul it now appears I've lost control Of my mind it's now begun to tear and grind The pain its destination my brain Can't hide from being eaten from inside iinsiiiide Originating deep within a heart that is now cold and dead Tearing its way through my organs leaving nothing but shreds Ripping tissue is torn away Severing parts and veins in the way My insides are on the outside of me My bones now shatter and explode The pain its destination my brain Can't hide from being eaten from inside Left on the ground is my head waiting for the final blow Brain violently corroding the end won't come fast only slow Seeing what's left of my body Drowning blood is surrounding me My skull melts revealing my brain Exploding my body's imploding The pain its destination my brain I've died I've been eaten from inside |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
Wheeled in on a cart, lying dormant not dead
Hospital of immortality, butcher their patients bloody red Taken to a dark room, fear of impeding doom the doctor staps you down, with an evil grin Grabs his rusty blade, ripping through flesh and vein he tortures his patient through evil means You can't try to fight them, first they change your brain Beyond the realm of evil, their means are insane Mutilated beyond belief, but still kept alive Pathologist of death gouging out your eyes Guts and blood, bones are broken As they eat your pancreas Human liver, for their dinner Or maybe soup with eyes Cause of death, still unknown Gnawing meat, from your bones Bone saw binding in your skull Brains are oozing a human stump Needles injected, through your eyes Pulling off flesh, skinned alive Guts and blood, bones are broken As they eat your pancreas Human liver, for their dinner Or maybe soup with eyes Cause of death, still unknown Gnawing meat, from your bones Bone saw binding in your skull Brains are oozing a human stump Needles injected, through your eyes Pulling off flesh, skinned alive Killing for free in blood they will trust, And they must never forsake Feeding on blood that brought them abound, And they must kill tonight Genocide, suicide, screaming cries, In hell you will die Lying dormant not dead Hospital of immortality, butcher their patients bloody red Taken to a dark room, fear of impeding doom the doctor staps you down, with an evil grin Grabs his rusty blade, ripping through flesh and vein he tortures his patient through evil means |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
Alive alone now that they've gone dead but unburied
I've seen it unfold, terrible scenes of agony Eyes in the darkness Echoing their madness The sights that have passed before them Watching as though it has never happened Now I only listen to what is not spoken Murder, hatred Anger, Savage Killings I have caused more than can be counted orgies of sadism And sexual perversion Virgin Tied to my mattress Legs spread wide Ruptured bowel, yanked From her insides Devirginized with my knife Internally bleeding Vagina, secreting her blood-wet pussy I am eating on her guts I am feeding Mutilated with a machete I fucked her dead body The first and last Your life's only romance My knife's jammed in your ass As you die you orgasm Pass on to the dead Nerve trembling convulsions No longer looking human I never see them, but I know they're there Locked in my subconcious Obscene memories I thought I'd forgotten Haunting unrealities Tear at me Hold her arms Her mouth taped shut Screams unheard Out pour her guts Layers of flesh peeling away Languish in your own decay descriptions of my killings bone chilling Terror, tear, her Virgin cunt Virgins are my victims Their tight interiors I explore Sharpened utensils of torture Now inserted inside of her Sex organs extracted for eating On her liver I am gnawing Forbidden lust for guts Ripped from her cunt Tears of blood cry down her thigh I ram my fist inside her hole From her crotch piss now flows Rectum filled with shit I fucked her emptied body Until she became stiff |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
[music: Owen]
[lyrics, vocal patterns: Mazurkiewicz] Die, shattered you'll die Bones broken in half Blood flowing freely Limbs severed in hate Brains splattered, demise Skin eaten in wrath Eyes ripped from your head Lie shattered, you die For believing you could be free Weakness only invigorates me These broken bones once yours, I hold Cause of death will never unfold Torn, mangled, and maimed Life withers away In hellish decay Bones shattered, you die For not seeing things I see Your pummeled body strengthens me These broken bones keep me aware Of how I lust to shred and tear Every bone broken is my only goal Sucking the marrow of your fractured femurs Every bone broken, your truculent toll Succumbling to my offensive demeanor Every bone broken enhances my soul Your twisted corpse is contorted dead rot Every bone broken, your life I stole I'll kill again and I'll never get caught [Solo - O'Brien] The snapping and cracking of skeletal remains The pleasure of devouring decomposed flesh The feeling of power from crushing your skull The stench of decay overwhelming my brain I slaughtered your body and returned it to dirt Not a trace of proof that you ever existed Pure satisfaction through what I have accomplished I'll kill again and I'll never get caught |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Evisceration Plague (2009)
Stab the knife into the face and then wrench the blade inside
Murder this piece of shit Scraps of flesh and severed bone are on the floor, these I must hide Pounding the teeth Comminute bones They never will know Chop up the corpse Concealing my crime They never will find Evidence in the furnace Secret cremation You fucked with me and now any trace of you is completely gone Charring the flesh The body is ash They never will know Burning the corpse Consumed by the flames They never will find Evidence in the furnace You cease to exist Investigations fail to find a single useful clue Their search is futile Proof is destroyed in the searing heat, you melt away No body, no case There is no trace Smoldering coals that once were your bones turn to ash Your life is erased There is no trace You cease to exist but the search will go on, they cannot find Their closure denied Dead or alive You're not the first and you won't be the last To burn in my fires Corpses will burn Burn in my fires Your corpse will burn Burn in my fires Corpses will burn Burn in my fires Your corpse will burn [Solo - Barrett] Charring the flesh The body is ash They never will know Burning the corpse Consumed by the flames They never will find Evidence in the furnace |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Evisceration Plague (2009)
Experimental pathogens, a devil's design
The dark side of science breeds a weapon of war Contagious killing and internal distress Homicide or suicide will be the cause of death Internal organs altered by the disease Your brain disabled by the constant pain Erratic actions lead my thoughts to the blade I've lost control, I've lost control Beg for your life, you won't escape the knife Your fate was sealed today Disease has spread, you pray for death Evisceration plague Stabbing compulsion overwhelms my mind Terrorized screaming follows the thrust of my knife I wrench the blade from the chest to the crotch Organs and entrails fall to the ground Beg for your life, you won't escape the knife Your fate was sealed today Disease has spread, you pray for death Evisceration plague Driven to kill, this is not my will I am compelled to slay Invisible foe takes control Evisceration plague Unable to be seen but with visible effect Virulent disease causing outbreaks of violence They tear themselves apart, offal covers the ground Viscera torn forcefully from the abdomen Intestines slick with blood cannot escape my grip Surgical incisions give way to frenzied carving Delirium has taken hold, disembowelment is complete Horror grips my mind, my entrails are in my hands My entrails are in my hands My entrails are in my hands... Plague leads to death Plague leads to death Plague leads to death Plague leads to death [Solo - O'Brien] Disease will spread and cover the world Mass insanity, the end of our time Scavengers will eat the remains of man Our extinction was by our design Beg for your life, you won't escape the knife Your fate was sealed today Disease has spread, you pray for death Evisceration plague Driven to kill, this is not my will I am compelled to slay Invisible foe takes control Evisceration plague |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Eyes tied tight forever
Mouth wired shut forever Body parts dissever. You will see no more Never.... Lowerd into the ground You will never hear another sound In your coffin you are bound. Underground Forever To the earth you're now enslaved, to the creatures long depraved Flesh has now turned to grey, as the larve gnaw away As you rott in your smallish tomb, insects care not how you met your doom In your casket eternally lie. Many were pleased to see you die Fester In the Crypt where You lie Victims Pass by They watched You die Flesh melts off your frame. Infamous was your name Years passed since you moved on Nothing left but carry on Festering in the crypt |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Kill (2006)
Knock him out with chloroform
Surreptitious trapping tack Drag the body to the trunk Take the captive to the house and down into the basement Binding method is extreme Unconscious I will pierce the hands and feet Arms and legs nailed to the wood Beneath the table blood is forming shallow pools Perforate the abdomen Punctured organs start to fail Mounting pain revives the man His gaze meets mine then panic starts, the nails leave him immobilized Head is thrashing from the pain I must nail it to the wood with long sharp nails Penetration of the flesh Five dozen nails will hold him down Five nails My hammer pounds them, the steel secures him Five nails My victim conscious, he is immobile I raise my hammer, and aim for the throat Five nails through the neck Trachea is torn Gasping sounds are heard Life is leaving him But not soon enough Agony, torturous Long nails penetrate Through the flesh and bone Table dripping blood Victim full of holes Suffer, merciless [Solo: Pat O'Brien] Five nails through the Five nails through the neck 60 nails adorn the fool 12 on each leg and arm 4 of them aerate his face 3 puncture his abdomen and leave his vitals oozing I step back and view my work Torture victim lies drained of life Outside world will never know How many nails the victim felt before he died Five nails through the neck |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Bleeding (1993)
Flesh Starts To Rip
Gouging Through Skin From The Throat Blood Gushes Glandular Eruption Blistered Skin Secretion Internal Punctures Blood Regurgitation . Gagging, Choking, On Broken Glass . Shredded Muscle Tissue Wounds Too Deep To Heal Severed Esophagus Tongue Split In Half Lungs Fill With Blood As Vocal Chords Collapse . Oral Sex With Broken Glass Ruptured Flesh Ripped Through The Neck Mutilate Pulsing Veins Sliced Windpipe . Flesh Starts To Rip Gouging Through Skin From The Throat Blood Gushes Glandular Eruption Blistered Skin Secretion Internal Punctures Blood Regurgitation . Wounds Too Deep To Heal In Me Torn Trachea Splintered Skin Down The Throat Choke Lungs Fill With Blood As Vocal Chords Collapse Oral Sex, With Broken Glass |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Wretched Spawn + Dvd (2004)
Intestines exposed
By violent thrusts The innards removes Dissecting the guts To rip through the skin Tissue and muscle Cartilage shredding Draining blood vessels Frenzied hacking Morals lacking Eviscerate Life is gone before my eyes Flesh matters the most When splattered around Its never morose Absurdly profouned Fresh insides come out Excitedly done My purpose in life To kill just for fun Frenzied hacking Morals lacking Eviscerate Life is gone before my eyes Frantic disembowelment Deprived of vital content Organ loss without consent Spastic slicing an event Sharpend steel my covenant Frantic disembowelment Mutilating miscreant Sickening accomplishment Spreading gore is ime worth spent Perpetuate this mad intent Eternally malevolent Frantic disembowelment Kidneys exposed The pancreas flew Stomach deleted The spleen I did chew The carving is over You lost and I won Fulfilling my dream I killed you for fun Frenzied hacking Morals lacking Eviscerate Life is gone before my eyes Frantic disembowelment |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Bleeding (1993)
No escape from your fate
Destined to be mine Every night I wait to see In the night, watching Stalking your every move I know when you're alone All alone Tied tight to the bed Legs spread open Bruised flesh, lacerations Skin stained with blood I'm the only one you love I feel her heart beating My knife deep inside Her crotch is bleeding She liked the way it felt inside her Fucking her, harder, harder She liked the way it felt inside her Fucking her, harder, harder Stick it in Rip the skin Carve and twist Torn flesh From behind I cut her crotch In her ass I stuck my cock Killing as I cum |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
Into the abyss, perpetual and torturous
The gallery of suicide, internal torment Archaic carcasses, displayed degeneracy Once within these walls a life of death will be unleashed Forever dying are the dead, countless bleeding heads Cadavers splattered red from the self-slicing of necks Stenching maggot filled bodies, skulls and bones rot away The slaughtered souls that chose to die, enveloped in death Darkness is the only light, suicide the way Hideous forms of human death, mounds of flesh slowly decay Embrace the horrid nature, carnage on display Pain never felt Enslaved inside this massive grave Life, evil fate Only slaves to death can survive this place Die, perdition Penance in putrid decadence Dead miscreants Enter the decrepit necropolis Lurid interment in the hellish abattoir Impetuosity and horror, after-life is tortured Entrails, guts, and blood is this museums decor Blood, impiety Chastened are the sanguinary Purge, radical They perish, the victims of vagary Vile tragedy With great vehemence the hapless died Kill, suicide Serrated blades assist in destiny Death opened the gallery Sarcophagus Ecstasy in suffering Imprecation (Solo - Owen) Blood, impiety Chastened are the sanguinary Purge, radical They perish, the victims of vagary |
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from Six Feet Under - Alive & Dead (1997)
Never straight and narrow
I won't keep in time Tend to burn the arrow Out of the line Been inclined to wander Off the beaten track That's where there's thunder And the wind shouts back Grinder Looking for meat Grinder Wants you to eat Got no use for routine I shiver at the thought Open skies are my scene That's why I won't get caught Refuse to bite the mantrap Be led to set the snare I love to have my sight Capped everywhere Grinder Looking for meat Grinder Wants you to eat I've held my licence It came with birth, For self reliance on this earth You take the bullet On which my name Was etched upon in your game Day of independence Stamped us like a brand Round the necks of millions To the land As the mighty eagle I need room to breathe Witness from the treadmill I take my leave Grinder Looking for meat Grinder Wants you to eat Grinder Looking for meat Grinder Wants you to eat Grinder |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gore Obsessed (2002)
Monstrous
My thoughts Revolting visions, carnage Bloodbath My dream Gore soaked My hands Hallucination, or real I wield The blade Grotesque...mind...grotesque Visions Murder See myself slashing, the throats Victims My friends Horror My crimes Fiendish memory, did I Kill them I must know Did I kill them? Life long friend Cut off his head How can this be I butchered them, Why would I slaughter them? Who gave me this knife to kill them With, how could I chop them up? Survey my massacre Fragments of my comrades carpet The ground below I want to escape Stab myself suicide wake me up set me free Grotesque...mind...grotesque Did I kill them? Did I kill them? |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
A table of the deranged, this savage brutal being
A shocking way of life living on human offspring Murder of the innocent, his pale grey face expresionless Horrid dismemberment One persons tortures, is anothers pleasure Malformation, a diseased brain Unsuspecting slowly dying, as his knife invades The child, screams of pain, no one hears Blood splotches now appear, esctasy through Each cut, now the body twiches the gutted Little torso ready to be cooked Isolated in his own mind the need to kill Now possesses his body Self mutilated Between killings ejaculation, cut off appendages Of former victims, sexual violence satisfaction Disembodied corpses, spewing gore On his body, soaked with their fluids, various Digestive parts, and assorted meats Plunging his fist down the throat, ripping out The guts, internal extraction The entire body bleeding The heart stops pumping The child lying dead, just another gutted infant To satisfy his hunger, temptations of the flesh Voracious appetite Killing to release pure souls to the heavens Justification of his killing self-torture Stiffening pain He sees the faces of the dead Guts are strewn from the children Splintered bones, poke through skin Gratification through castration Roasting parts for consumption |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Bloodthirst (1999)
[Music - P. O'Brien, Lyrics - P. Mazurkiewicz]
Memory of the insane Of killing in so man ways, homicidal Seeking redemption through rage With hacksaws I decapitated them all Blood covers the groud, my feet are saturated Rotting flesh scattered around, I feel no remorse I don't remember my name Or when blood of the dead flowed so relentlessly Extracting the brains from the skulls My anger evolves with the more heads I deform Sawing the neck I am engulfed in fantasy Chew the esophagus, cannibal delicacy Utterly execerbated, forver deleterious Slicing through skin, sundered larynx, veins spraying blood Tattered windpipe, facial carvings, another head to abhore <?> Beheading sustains my desire Enhancing my primitive mind Annihilation without repreving [Solo - O'Brien] Memory of the insane Of killing in so man ways, homicidal Seeking redemption through rage With hacksaws I decapitated them at will Predacious, violent killing spree Abolished, putrescent cadavers Butchered in excrement, sordid obscurity Feverish hunger to inhale the stench of their death |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
HAMMER SMASHED FACE
There's something inside me It's, it's coming out I feel like killing you Let loose the anger, held back too long My blood runs cold Through my anatomy, dwells another being Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding Brutality now becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead Eyes bulging from their sockets With every swing of my mallet I smash your fucking head in, until brains seep in through the cracks, blood does leak distorted beauty, catastrophe Steaming slop, splattered all over me Lifeless body, slouching dead Lecherous abcess, where you once had a head Avoiding the prophecy of my new found lust You will never live again, soon your life will end I'll see you die at my feet, eternally I smash your face facial bones collapse as I crack your skull in half Crushing, cranial, contents Draining the snot, I rip out the eyes Squeezing them in my hands nerves are incised Peeling the flesh off the bottom of my weapon Involuntarily pulpifying facial regions Suffer, and then you die Torture, pulverized At one with my sixth sense, I feel free To kill as I please, no one can stop me Created to kill, the carnage continues Violently reshaping human facial tissue Brutality becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead |
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from 2002 부산 국제 락 페스티벌 [live] (2002)
HAMMER SMASHED FACE
There's something inside me It's, it's coming out I feel like killing you Let loose the anger, held back too long My blood runs cold Through my anatomy, dwells another being Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding Brutality now becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead Eyes bulging from their sockets With every swing of my mallet I smash your fucking head in, until brains seep in through the cracks, blood does leak distorted beauty, catastrophe Steaming slop, splattered all over me Lifeless body, slouching dead Lecherous abcess, where you once had a head Avoiding the prophecy of my new found lust You will never live again, soon your life will end I'll see you die at my feet, eternally I smash your face facial bones collapse as I crack your skull in half Crushing, cranial, contents Draining the snot, I rip out the eyes Squeezing them in my hands nerves are incised Peeling the flesh off the bottom of my weapon Involuntarily pulpifying facial regions Suffer, and then you die Torture, pulverized At one with my sixth sense, I feel free To kill as I please, no one can stop me Created to kill, the carnage continues Violently reshaping human facial tissue Brutality becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Hammer Smashed Face [single] (2005)
HAMMER SMASHED FACE
There's something inside me It's, it's coming out I feel like killing you Let loose the anger, held back too long My blood runs cold Through my anatomy, dwells another being Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding Brutality now becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead Eyes bulging from their sockets With every swing of my mallet I smash your fucking head in, until brains seep in through the cracks, blood does leak distorted beauty, catastrophe Steaming slop, splattered all over me Lifeless body, slouching dead Lecherous abcess, where you once had a head Avoiding the prophecy of my new found lust You will never live again, soon your life will end I'll see you die at my feet, eternally I smash your face facial bones collapse as I crack your skull in half Crushing, cranial, contents Draining the snot, I rip out the eyes Squeezing them in my hands nerves are incised Peeling the flesh off the bottom of my weapon Involuntarily pulpifying facial regions Suffer, and then you die Torture, pulverized At one with my sixth sense, I feel free To kill as I please, no one can stop me Created to kill, the carnage continues Violently reshaping human facial tissue Brutality becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gore Obsessed (2002)
Skull fragments are flying through the air
Brains and blood scattered just about everywhere you look Swing of the hatchet gives permanent damage, Head fractured, gaping hole To incise the cranium Slit open crushed eyeballs dripping hanging from the sockets Steel cracked bone with fatal trauma to the cerebellum Useful lust of gore Hatchet to the head Rekindled gore obsess rend the weak Mutilate then murder consciously Death brought to the enemies of the past A life of beheading I must have Pure revenge is burning inside me Slit open crushed eyeballs dripping hanging from the sockets Steel cracked bone with fatal trauma to the cerebellum Useful lust of gore Hatchet to the head Hatchet to the head Hatchet to the head Hatchet to the head Hatchet to the head Forced from deep inside to hunt you Bludgeoned torn apart veins erupted Forever headless rotting corpse Recognition you are now beyond Wretched, onslaught, slaughter Faceless flesh remains from the victims Hacked with brutal force until slain Consumed with anger, lunacy Relentless killing dependency Slit open crushed eyeballs dripping hanging from the sockets Steel cracked bone with fatal trauma to the cerebellum Useful lust of gore Hatchet to the head Hatchet to the head Hatchet to the head Hatchet to the head Hatchet to the head Chop it off! |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
I hear screams, echoes of the dead
in the silence - screaming Haunted by the dead listen they're calling me to join them Rotting away I'm decomposing Rotting inside Slow decay I wake screaming in the middle of the night burning inside I'm turning cold Rotting away I'm decomposing Rotting inside Slow decay Skin sweating, my heart skipped a beat something behind me something I can't see Rotting away I'm decomposing Rotting inside Slow decay Haunted - haunted haunted by the dead Rotting away I'm decomposing Rotting inside Slow decay Silence the screaming has stopped my body hangs dead, swinging from a rope in the silence listen they're calling you to join them Rotting away I'm decomposing Rotting inside Slow decay Rotting away I'm decomposing Rotting inside |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
[music: Webster]
[lyrics: Mazurkiewicz] [vocal patters: Fisher, Mazurkiewicz] Drawn to an act of complete domination Violent urges of decapitation Premeditated murder, invidious Soon she will be vanquished, insidious Headless Headless Headless Abscission of her head is what I'm craving I will become her homicidal savior Headless Headless Headless Headless Tainting of the mind, need to obliterate Inhumanity, desire to decolate Utmost frustration or totally insane Either way, in my hands, I will crush her brain Tainting of the mind, need to obliterate Inhumanity, desire to decolate Utmost frustration or totally insane Either way, in my hands, I will crush her brain Preparing for medieval demise A make-shift guillotine out of burcher knives I'll watch her body quiver from the chaos Peel off her face and frantically chew her eyes She finally enters my dwelling of sin It'll be done in a matter of minutes As I embrace her for one last single time In horror I realize, death is mine I feel the cold blade pierce the back of my neck The blood spews incessantly, flooding my face Convulsions and spasms as life fades away Ironically, I'm the one with no head Headless Headless |
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from Six Feet Under - Graveyard Classics (2001)
what will 2000 bring?
the war of a billion things when darkness seizes the lords and darkness sends his judgement sword they march through the battle fields start the destruction wheels a scream of terror through the night the armies do their final fight holocaust final loss holocaust what will the end bring to my life? are you poisoned by? are you for the night? are you by the night? holocaust final loss holocaust listen to what i say we are coming upon the day when toxic gas fills the air and life on earth can't be found anywhere you run, but where can you hide? from the shelters i hear you cry the bombs bursting in air God help me i'm so scared! holocaust final loss holocaust what will the end bring to my life? are you poisoned by? are you for the night? are you by the night? holocaust final loss holocaust |
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from Six Feet Under - Haunted (1995)
My life, my soul
my thoughts are my own I live to die that's why I was born kill or be killed the law of the land standing tall, I'm not running scared Human target Scarred, beaten my bones were broken bruised, mistreated for what I believe in Survive or die fear for your life I grip the gun tight three shots to the chest one to the head Standing tall, I'm not running scared living through the violence I'm just surviving - there's no way to end this one more dead, one survives instinct to live living through the violence I'm just surviving - there's no way to end this living through the violence I'm just surviving - there's no way to end this one more dead, one survives instinct to live I won't - die My life, my soul my thoughts are my own I live to die that's why I was born kill or be killed the law of the land standing tall, I'm not running scared survive or die fear for your life I grip the gun tight Human Target |
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from Six Feet Under - Alive & Dead (1997)
My life, my soul
My thoughts are my own I live to die That's why I was born Kill or be killed The law of the land Standing tall, I'm not running scared Human target Scared, beaten My bones were broken Bruised, mistreated For what I believe in Survive or die Fear for your life I grip the gun tight Three shots to the chest One to the head Standing tall, I'm not running scared living through the violence I'm just surviving - there's no way to end This One more dead, one survives Instinct to live Living through the violence I'm just surviving - there's no way to end This Living through the violence I'm just surviving - there's no way to end This One more dead, one survives Instinct to live I won't - die My life, my soul My thoughts are my own I live to die That's why I was born Kill or be killed The law of the land Standing tall, I'm not running scared Survive or die Fear for your life I grip the gun tight Human Target |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gore Obsessed (2002)
Trying to conceal his murders the
Maniac Stabs the heart Stops the flow Cleaning up the blood's a problem he Now solves Hooks through heels Hung and bled Corpses are suspended by their feet Swaying dripping bloody piece of meat Fastened to the ceiling leaking gore Splashing down to the floor Corpses he suspended turning pale All the blood drained into his grail Fastened to the ceiling dry and dead Fluids of life have been shed Hung and bled Congealing fluids fester the stench Revolting septic gruel Putrid slop Licks the surface of his dungeon A gruesome meal Rancid feast live on death Corpses dangle lifeless gray and cold Rotting flesh the meat hooks lose their Hold Stenching body falls onto the ground Bones and flesh form a mound Sanguinary killer will not stop Hanging dead replacing those that drop Blood he drinks like wine their flesh His bread in his maw dripping red Hung and bled Oozing blood the butcher's victims Soak the concrete Putrefy Halls of dread Draped with death Ornate crimes Stalactites made of flesh Festooned with innards Gaining life Sentient place, the stone walls Breathe Hungry soul It can think A genuine living hell Created by The butcher he lost control Owner and property change their roles Constantly feeding the gluttonous room He once ruled the chamber Now it's his tomb Hung by their feet Drained of blood Swallowed by death Greed of this place Bodies Decay, devoured by evil Slave to this hell He creates Undying [solo: pat] Corpses are suspended by their feet Swaying dripping bloody piece of meat Fastened to the ceiling leaking gore Splashing down to the floor Corpses he suspended turning pale All the blood drained into his grail Fastened to the ceiling dry and dead Fluids of life have been shed Hung and bled |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
Swollen with liquid
Ready to burst A load of my lymph Will quench this dead body's thirst One month in the grave twisted and half decayed She turned a putrid yellow I pissed in her maggot filled asshole Fucking the rotting My semen is bleeding The smell of decay Seeps from her genital cavity The smell was unbearable As I unburied her I cum blood from my erection I feel it run down her throat, swallow Eyes glassy and vacant body dug up to play with Skin greasy and naked tounguing her rotted anus I need a live woman to fill with my fluid A delicate girl, to mutilate, fuck and kill her body exceptional she thought I was normal but I wanted more I came blood inside of her chocking on the clot gagging on my snot gushing blood, from her mouth bloody gel leaking out Body buried in a shallow grave Unmarked for none to find The sickness I have left behind Undetected go my crimes The greatest thrill of my life was hacking my hard cock with a knife Violent, climax Serging serum on my skin Back from the dead I am resurrected to spew, putrification |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
Swollen with liquid
Ready to burst A load of my lymph Will quench this dead body's thirst One month in the grave twisted and half decayed She turned a putrid yellow I pissed in her maggot filled asshole Fucking the rotting My semen is bleeding The smell of decay Seeps from her genital cavity The smell was unbearable As I unburied her I cum blood from my erection I feel it run down her throat, swallow Eyes glassy and vacant body dug up to play with Skin greasy and naked tounguing her rotted anus I need a live woman to fill with my fluid A delicate girl, to mutilate, fuck and kill her body exceptional she thought I was normal but I wanted more I came blood inside of her chocking on the clot gagging on my snot gushing blood, from her mouth bloody gel leaking out Body buried in a shallow grave Unmarked for none to find The sickness I have left behind Undetected go my crimes The greatest thrill of my life was hacking my hard cock with a knife Violent, climax Serging serum on my skin Back from the dead I am resurrected to spew, putrification |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
Bleed from my pain
Revenge on treacherous snakes They will pay Slicing my flesh Sculptured wounds my catharsis I will stain Into the heart Needle injects gasoline Convulsions The one that they betrayed Has made them this way Plagued by the bastards I will kill you Killed by my rage Scream at my face The grisly scars went un avenged Until now Deep in the hole You are gagged and scream aloud But unheard Choke on your vomit You watch your hands cut off Then your legs The one that you betrayed Will kill you this way Scarred by the bastards I will kill you Killed by my rage I must kill you Into the throat The scalpel slices Warm blood sprays out The gushing entices Pull out your heart And let you watch Shove in your mouth Then stab your crotch I watch your agony I am released from years of pain You death averted my becoming insane You are dead, I have killed you |
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