Human Sandbags
Trapped, violently caught in a land of morbid sights where the warfare is entity
Expendable soldiers who are shot and blown apart only now to become Human Sandbags
Serving as protection for protection for the living to survive Human Sandbags!
The epidermal hide absorbs the bullets of the enemy
A rotten pile o dead humans is the blockade for survival, survival
Piled to become living expendable soldiers who are shot and blown apart only now to become
As the bodies soon become dismembered from the enemy fire
As the soldiers find themselves trapped in a putrid stench excavating organs soon become camouflage
Your comrades roll beside you frightened you cannot move
And shot like all the rest now piled to become a Human Sandbag!
A rotten pile o dead humans is the blockade for survival
Infecting Them With Falsehood
Little do they now me they call me a demon infectin women with poison
To get my hands on their precious money inviting to my castle all who would be so naive
My names are plenty and so are my deeds donations of anatomical specimens to rid myself of worries
My fortress was built weekly to secure my secrecy in my basement morgue and crematory
Acids baths and griding machines enter my den and I will peel off your skin
Sell your bones and do it again bring your children let me kill them
Sell your bones and do it again bring your children let me kill them
My castle is full time to use the tunnels to sneak on these peoples
That are soon to be history to get my hands on their precious money
My fortress was built weekly to secure my secrecy
In my basement morgue and crematory
Sell your bones and do it again bring your children let me kill them
Sell your bones and do it again bring your children let me kill them
Infecting women with poison inviting to my castle all who be so naive
Sense Of The Diabolic
What plagues the brain to drive a clever child
Into what we see as a threat to society
Plucking his victims from the veins of the city
An endless supply of new desires
Fill the craving for a sense of the diabolic
The killer of killers slumped the mangled body
Up against a tree like a hunched over scarecrow in a fetal position
During torture trussed up like a hog in the blackness of the forest screamings unheard
Gagging on dirt packed deep into the lungs eyes branded, have no color
Cornesa engraved random incisions sliced deep through the muscle exposing bones
What plagues the brain to drive a clever child
Into what we see as a threat to society
Plucking his victims from the veins of the city
An endless supply of new desires
Fill the craving for a sense of the diabolic
During torture trussed up like a hog in the blackness of the forest
Screamings unheard the killer of killers
Feelings of Metal Through Flesh
Spears of glass straight through the hands
Slice by slice rhe feelings of metal through flesh is ecstasy
Every blade becomes, of the mind's desires
Every blade becomes, of the mind's desires
The dream becomes very real
The only way to stop the hunger is feed the pain
Insane thoughts of suicide brought to life the dream becomes very real
As the graves are wombs for the embryos to grow
Soulless merchants search for sufferers yhe suffering!
Cut by cut the liquid life runs from the body stabbing wounds bust the innards
The skin becomes the canvas for the suffering
Dead, dead alive living, living to be
Dead, dead alive living, living to be
As the graves are wombs for the embryos to grow
Soulless merchants search for sufferers
Spears of glass straight through the hands
Slice by slice rhe feelings of metal through flesh is ecstasy
Every blade becomes, of the mind's desires
Every blade becomes, of the mind's desires
The dream becomes very real
Dead, dead alive living, living to be
Dead, dead alive living, living to be DEAD!
Deeds Of Flesh
Massive blood gushes out from exploding brains
Cranial fluids, mucous, pus squirting rotten veins
Massive blood gushes out from exploding brains
Cranial fluids, mucous, pus squirting rotten veins
Bodies chopped apart by a giant meat grinder
No such fatal onslaught can be so kinder
So kinder when you're buried alive
Organs are dust puss bubbles burst
Maggots have lust organs are dust
Puss bubbles burst maggots have lust
Chopping bodies endlessly searching for new souls
Chopping bodies endlessly searching for new souls
Deeds of Flesh Deeds of Flesh
Massive blood gushes out from exploding brains
Cranial fluids, mucous, pus squirting rotten veins
Deeds of Flesh
Compound fractures break the skin
Repeatedly sockets now empty
Your sight is lost until reborn
Your light is lost until born again
They're searching for new souls
They're searching for new souls
When you're buried alive you can't breathe you suffocate rapidly
Organs now dust puss bubbles burst maggots have lust
Organs now dust puss bubbles burst maggots have lust
Deeds of Flesh
Lustmord
This feeling won't leave me I need to relieve thee
By maiming and killing this bitch in total secrecy
From some dark place in my soul comes a new realm of depravity
Like a beast I overcome her and utterly destroy her
For I must surrender to my feelings of anger
Hurting her derived intense erotic pleasure
Playing inside brings a new high
A paradise from which I can't hide
This feeling won't leave me I need to relieve thee
By maiming and hilling this bitch in total secrecy
She suffers beautifully as I rip and cut her internally
I know she still loves me she was my wife
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