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You feel it tickle
It moves from head to toe
Inside your veins within your flesh
It's out to kill you
Bones wrapped in disease
Your eyes turn outside in
Starring at your will
That soon will give in
Ripping your ligaments apart
Carve my initials in your beating heart
Working my way to your artery
Cardiac arrest is the only way
For you to escape this carnage
No rest before body lies in decay
Gasping for air
Vomit your entrails on the floor
You writhe in pain
As I continue my mindless gore
You're all diseased
I'm within thee
Flesh torn from inside out
Stabbing out your eyeballs
Peel your bloody skin
Disembowelment of the body
Entrails puntured from within
Wounds so deep they can't be healed
Bones reduced to dust
Pain is unbeareble
Body's left in disgust
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Dead Babies Galore
05:50
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Young mothers brought in on stretchers
Screaming from the penetrating pain
Surgeons knife slicing up wombs
They are completely insane
Sewed back together crammed in cells
Gagged to stop the endless screaming
Now they feed on the human waste
Piss and blood keep streaming
Chopping babies in half
Let the bowels flow on the floor
Dead babies galore
Small skulls scraped with a butcher's knife
Ribs bend and broken then turned inside out
Eyes impaled so they cannot see
Their flesh spewed from a spout
Chins sliced so they smile while
Their deformed bodies being slaughtered
Devastated mothers get to watch
The death of their sons and daughters
Chopping babies in half
Let the bowels flow on the floor
Intestines pulled out
Dead babies galore
A sharp knife does their job
Bound the babies and start to chop
Limbs fall heavy to the ground
Flesh sliced with a hacking sound
They will die
No reaction or no tussle
As they cut through veins and muscle
They feel pleasure no remorse
As they bury their corpse
It was destined to be their last day
It was them who took their lives away
Soon a maggot filled corpse they will be
Leaving a young pregnant mother in misery
Small skulls scraped with a butcher's knife
Ribs bend and broken then turned inside out
Eyes impaled so they cannot see
Their flesh spewed from a spout
Chins sliced so they smile while
Their deformed bodies being slaughtered
Devastated mothers get to watch
The death of their sons and daughters
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I am the conscience from behind
I am the darkness dwelling in your mind
You're out off touch with reality
You drown in your own misery
Your existence surpasses before your very eyes
In a split second everything you know clarifies
My eyes reflect a bastard's child
Remember me before I slit your throat
I am a murder running wild
Remember me before I slit your throat
Your existence surpasses before your very eyes
Now my eyes are reflecting a person who's about to die
Blood gushes from the wound on your throat
Leaves your filthy dead body blood soaked
Thick blood runs slowly down my skin
I have slit your throat your death may begin
My eyes reflect a bastard's child
Remember me before I slit your throat
I am a murder running wild
Remember me before I slit your fucking throat
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blodlyst Tilst, Denmark
Guitar, bass: Martin
Vocals: Casper
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