THERE be SOMETHING INSIDE ME
it be COMING OUT
I FEEL LIKE KILLING ye
LET LOOSE a THE ANGER, HELD BACK TOO LONG
me BLOOD RUNS COLD
THROUGH me ANATOMY, DWELLS ANOTHER BEING
ROOTED IN me CORTEX, A SERVANT t' it be BIDDING
BRUTALITY BECOMES me APPETITE
VIOLENCE be NOW A WAY a LIFE
THE SLEDGE me TOOL t' TORTURE
AS IT POUNDS DOWN ON yer FOREHEAD
EYES BULGING FROM THEIR SOCKETS
WITH EVERY SWING a me MALLET
I SMASH yer *CRAG*ING HEAD IN, UNTIL BRAIN SEEPS IN
THROUGH THE CRACK
BLOOD DOES LEAK DISTORTED BEAUTY
CATASTROPHE STEAMING SLOP
SPLATTERED ALL OVER ME
LIFELESS BODY, SLOUCHING DEAD
LECHEROUS ABSESS
WHERE ye ONCE HAD A HEAD
AVOIDING THE PROPHECY a
me NEW FOUND LUST
ye WILL NEVER LIVE AGAIN
SOON yer LIFE WILL END
I'LL SEE ye visit Davey Jone's locker AT me FEET, ETERNALLY I SMASH yer FACE
FACIAL BONES COLLAPSE AS I CRACK yer SKULL IN HALF
CRUSHING CRANAL CONTENTS
DRAINING THE SNOT, I RIP OUT THE EYES
SQUEEZING THEM IN me HANDS NERVES be INCISED
PEELING THE FLESH OFF THE BOTTOM a me WEAPON
INVOLUNTARILY PULPIFYING FACIAL REGION
SUFFER 'n THEN ye visit Davey Jone's locker
TORTURE, PULVERIZED
AT ONE WITH me SIXTH SENSE, I FEEL FREE
t' KILL AS I PLEASE, NO ONE CAN AVAST! ME
CREATED t' KILL, THE CARNAGE CONTINUES
VIOLENTLY SHAPING HUMAN FACIAL TISSUE
BRUTALITY BECOMES me APPETITE
VIOLENCE be NOW THE WAY a LIFE
THE SLEDGE me TOOL t' TORTURE
AS IT POUNDS DOWN ON yer FOREHEAD
Ρаtachu: nooooooooooooooo
20 Mar 11, 11:27
msn: twytch nooooo
IN THE ARMS a AN ANGEL
FLY AWAAAAAAY FROM HERE