Special Message From Hell To Korea (from Corpsegrinder) Lyrics - Cannibal Corpse

Early hours, open road, family of five-on their way home 

Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with gore has just begun 

A homicidal fool not knowing left from right, now has the family in his sight 

Trying to perceive if he's blind or insane, he steers his car into the other lane 

Both of them collide, expressions horrified 

Head on at full speed, the vultures will soon feed 

The father of three was impaled on the wheel, as his skull became part of the dash 

His eyeballs ejected his sight uneffected, he saw his own organs collapse 

His seatbelt was useless for holding him back, it simply cut him in two 

Legs were crushed, out leaked puss as his spinal cord took off and flew 

The mother took a flight through the glass, and ended up impaled on a sign 

Her intestines stretched from the car down the road for a quarter of mile 

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Fourth child on the way, won't live another day 

Fetus on the road, with mangled little bones 

Little children fly, not a chance to wonder why 

Smashed against the ceiling, all their skin burning and peeling 

Schards of glass explode, chest and skull now implode 

Corpses they've become, and graves will have to be dug 

Underneath the wheels, burning rubber on your face 

Bleeding from your eyes, the slaughtered victim lies 

Knowing what he's done, he just backs up one more time 

Laughing at the mess, a pile of meat on the street 

One child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood 

Now it's time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun 

Early hours, open road, family of five-on their way home 

Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with gore has just begun 

A homicidal fool not knowing left from right, now has the family in his sight 

Trying to perceive if he's blind or insane, he steers his car into the other lane 

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The look of death in my eye 

Surely no-one survive 

Just a pile of mush 

Left to dry in the sun 

I see my fresh kill 

Left in the road 

Remains of your body 

Mangled and torn 

One child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood 

Now it's time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun