Birth is always painful, Decaying in the womb trapped withtin this body. A bleeding human tomb gutted bitch lies dead emptied of the child. Chewing on the cords its life line to this world afterbirth is flowing.
To kill is why I live. My God gives eternal life. Slice you, I watch your blood flow. Rotten brains, I feed 'till I'm full. Pressure building, the body starts to swell.
Walking down the street, the smell of death in the air. What a rotting stench. My imagination runs wild at what it could be. Open up the can to discover a dead body.
Nude and violated I raped the life from her body. Lying dead the insects bite her pale skin. My marks of torture. Left on my daughter. Body badly beaten.
Nude and violated I raped the life from her body. Lying dead the insects bite her pale skin. My marks of torture. Left on my daughter. Body badly beaten.
Cannibal Corpse - An Experiment In Homicide. . Walk away, into the dark. Come my way, terror. I am the evil within each soul. I take the spirits of those I kill.
I Don't Know I just took that knife. And I cut her from her neck. Down to anus. And I cut out the vagina. And I eat it. . A relapse of my body. Sends my mind into multiple seizures.
Lying there cold after a torturous death. Your life ended fast you took your last breath. Dead in a grave, your final place. The maggots infest your disfigured face.
Under the flesh. Rot my lust for decayed corpses dead bodies exhumed. . Their coldness induces me endless defilement,. re-occurring relapses, perverse with the dead, soon I will kill for myself.
Undead feast, as they tear upon your weak flesh. Terror builds, as the thought of being dead. Prophecy of the wisemen of old. Now comes true, as the corpses break the soil.
You thought it was over, it's not over. I came back, I brought my axe. . In the shadows, alone in the dark. Young victims I stalk. . You thought it was over, it's not over.
Tearing at my neck my sharpened teeth pierce the meat. My warm bloodied prey sustains my life for one more day. The oldest of souls, left behind after life.
Why can't I breathe. Still I see. Dead on the table. Try to move, I'm not able to. . They said I have died. I still feel alive. I won't believe their lies.
They think they know who I am. All they know is I love to kill. Face down, dead on the ground. Find me before another is found. . I come alive in the darkness.
Why can't I breathe. Still I see. Dead on the table. Try to move, I'm not able to. . They said I have died. I still feel alive. I won't believe their lies.
Melting thoughts of disintegration. Hitting deep her insistence. to mutilate her newborn infants. After giving birth her mind wasn't the same. Slowly slipping away, a state of mental decay.
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,.
Take me back. Back to the scene. It's coming back. I remember her screams. The fear in her eye. The night she died. It left me empty. Hollow inside. .
Prepare to witness a place of gore. Of legal dissection and blood on the floor. Carved up corpses, in the corner. Sliced up by a psychotic coroner. Slice, dice, chop them up haphazardly.