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Interpret:
Cannibal Corpse
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| Puncture Wound Massacre
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Stab, hack, slash, kill. Stab, hack, slash, kill. Stab, hack, slash, kill.
Stab, hack, slash, kill. Die,
butcher. Rage of hate. Stab, hack, slash, kill. Stab, hack, slash, kill.
Stab, hack, slash, kill. Stab,
hack, slash, kill. Kick down the door in barbaric rage. Frantically slashing
all who stand in ,y way.
Stab another face, slit another throat. My intention is to mutilate them.
People are screaming, it
feeds my hate. Hack through the crowd. Blood is splashing on my face. I only
see red. Rage
exploding. Two knives, one mind, that hate has broken.
Stabbing, disfigure, knives puncture. Blood gushing from their wounds. Rivers
run deep
red. Down faces of people in the room. Bodies are heaping, theyre dying. In
seconds they
were slain. Daggers in my hands are killing this worthless piece of shit.
Hate for them still drives my rage. My job is almost finished only one re-
mains. In the corner terrified
behind the grisly slaughter. Ill take my time on this last scum bag. Knife
in stomach, hes not dead
yet. Carving up his body, gouge his fucking head. Chop off his arms, pull out
his guts. No remorse
for what I have done.
Stabbing, disfigure, knives puncture. Blood gushing from their wounds. Rivers
run deep
red. Down faces of people in the room. Bodies are heaping, theyre dying. In
seconds they
were slain. Daggers in my hands are killing this worthless piece of shit. |
Eingetragen |
04.Oct.2001 11:10:02 |
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