Scrambled Defuncts - Subterranean Slaughterhouse


Mutilated infant's bodies're thrown into the pit 
Cruelly disfigured, pile of rotten meat 
Mixed up with parted skeletons it lies 
The vile stench of putrefaction hurts my eyes 

I am here alone with my valliable prey 
I am the master, the one who takes care 
Abnormal atmosphere turns me on 
It makes my sickest fantasies flow 

I can hear the breathing of a halfdead child 
I take body out of the heap, hook pierces it's insides 
Make an incision on his head, start to drag off skin 
Cutting the tendons, flaying the skin with my teeth 

Inhuman cries of dying victims became too loud 
Too loud for me and i'm cutting their throats 
Warm blood pours heavily right into my face, 
Caressing me, i'm cumming, i'm going insane 

Hooked up piece of meat is still alive 
It bleeds and suffering's frozen in it's eyes 
Innocent victim live splattered with gore 
Remind me of those i've killed before 

Stiffening body twitches in death's hands 
Few strikes of knife and the child is dead 
I decapitate the corpse and smash it's skull 
It's eyes left their orbits, brain falls out of mouth 

Throw away the carcass and the hook is free 
Here's my axe and i begin to cut up meat 
Perverted dividing, blood boils in my veins 
It makes me strike again with my axe 

Mangled organs fly away, they're all messed 
The axe got stuck in the split chest 
I'm take it out and go on chopping the mass 
I should finish it soon-this body's not the last

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