Torture Killer ~ I Bathe in Their Blood

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  • Опубліковано 22 сер 2024
  • Second track from the 2009 album, Sewers.
    I am the blinding rage, sadistic pain
    I hail mass murders and all mentally depraved
    Die, die, die
    I treat all the same
    The voice in my heads says to dig another grave
    A line of instruments deranged and infected
    All cries of mercy, violently rejected
    I want blood, I love violence
    A hammer takes you kneecaps
    You will not die in silence
    To torture, to murder
    I bathe in their blood, with an axe and a saw
    I cut you shapeless, your torso lifeless
    I bathe in their blood
    Days of torture will not satisfy my needs
    To bathe in their blood and ejaculate my seed
    Bound to your death, skinned and dissected
    Piece by piece, bit by bit, hacked, molested
    A trail of blood leads to a fresh open grave
    I nail your coffin and let your innards decay
    Gasoline stench, ground an entrail infusion
    Mass grave of victims, the final resolution
    To torture, to murder
    This domain of death is mine, what reeks of life will die
    Your death is mine, what reeks of life will die
    I bathe in their blood

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