1. Savage ButcheryStriking out with rage I pound him, stomp himCocksucking bastard don't feel mercy for himWith bare hands I break his legs, break his neckNow my jagged blade will bring him to his deathSavage killer merciless machineButchering victims and watching them bleedSavage killer chopping off limbsButchering for revenge, heartless assassinNow the cutting starts I stab him, slash himLess than a minute he became a victimNow I will sever his legs, his neckHatred enemy his body I dissectSavageSavageButcheryRavageRuthlesslyVeins spray blood it splashes in my eyesImpulse of my rage will dictate how he diesChopped up while alive or killed with the first strikeWhat's left of his life is dripping from my knifeSavage killer merciless machineButchering victims and watching him bleedSavage killer chopping off limbsButchering for revenge, heartless assassinSavageButcheryRavageRuthlessly[Solo: Jack]SavageButcherySavage2. Hatchet To The HeadSkull fragments are flying through the airBrains and blood scattered just about everywhere you lookSwing of the hatchet gives permanent damage,Head fractured, gaping holeTo incise the craniumSlit open crushed eyeballs dripping hanging from the socketsSteel cracked bone with fatal trauma to the cerebellumUseful lust of goreHatchet to the headRekindled gore obsess rend the weakMutilate then murder consciouslyDeath brought to the enemies of the pastA life of beheading I must havePure revenge is burning inside meSlit open crushed eyeballs dripping hanging from the socketsSteel cracked bone with fatal trauma to the cerebellumUseful lust of goreHatchet to the headHatchet to the headHatchet to the headHatchet to the headHatchet to the headForced from deep inside to hunt youBludgeoned torn apart veins eruptedForever headless rotting corpseRecognition you are now beyondWretched, onslaught, slaughterFaceless flesh remains from the victimsHacked with brutal force until slainConsumed with anger, lunacyRelentless killing dependency[Solo: Pat]Slit open crushed eyeballs dripping hanging from the socketsSteel cracked bone with fatal trauma to the cerebellumUseful lust of goreHatchet to the headHatchet to the headHatchet to the headHatchet to the headHatchet to the headChop it off!3. Pit Of ZombiesCaptured by the priest of evilDeep inside the hiveHellish dungeon filled with undeadTheir rotting claws reaching for myLegs I hang above the ghoulsI know they want me for their foodOverwhelmed by deadly fearHung above the Zombie lairHanging by a thread above themTaken here to dieRotting hands reaching for meTheir undead eyes see me as a mealThey want to eat aliveMindless hunger in their eyesFilthy claws grasp at my feetSlashing wounds my ankles bleedPit of zombiesChasm teeming with undeadDeath is grislyLowered slightly now they reach meI scream in frantic painTearing off my feet with furyThe pain intense below my knees myLegs have been removedThey suck the blood from the woundsVoracious zombies rend my thighsThey pull me down, my corpse theyWill dividePit of zombiesChasm teeming with undeadTheir jaws await meA gruesome end thePit of zombiesReanimated to devourI watch them kill meThey claw at my faceAnd rip off my scalpExposing my skullArteries severedGushing blood showers them drivesThem mad raging mobA hideous feastPuncture my stomach andTear out the gutsDevour entrailsRotting zombies have torn me apartThey gorge on my fleshEngulfedConsumedThis pitMy doomMy Mind's still functionsBut my body's in pieces.Somehow I liveI can feel them tearing flesh, ripping skin, gnawing bones, eating meWhy won't this end?EngulfedConsumedThis pitMy doomEngulfed aliveConsumed by deathThis pit of zombiesMy doom is here[Solo: Jack][Solo: Pat]Pit of zombiesChasm teeming with undeadTheir jaws await meA gruesome end the pit of zombiesReanimated to devourI watch them kill me4. Dormant Bodies BurstingBodies are bursting apartVolcanic eruption of gutsExploding cadavers bring forthA bloodbath to torment all lifeThe sky and the earth are now tainted byBloodDeath is to blame for this enormousFloodThe bodies are bursting apartVolcanic eruption of gutsDetonate, polluted, pandemicUnburied decedents that no longer dieDispelled amok amongst sicknessThe dead and living are oneWhen dormant bodies are burstingThe sky and the earth are now tainted byBloodDeath is to blame for this enormousFloodThe bodies are bursting apartVolcanic eruption of gutsInfernal, disaster, revulsionDormant bodies burstingBodies are bursting apartVolcanic eruption of gutsExploding cadavers bring forthA bloodbath to torment all lifeThe sky and the earth are now tainted byBloodDeath is to blame for this enormousFloodThe bodies are bursting apartVolcanic eruption of gutsDetonate, polluted, pandemic5. Compelled To LacerateVicious thoughts will overpowerHis virulent mind explodesUnable to suppress the madnessHe can't contain this inner painCompelled toLacerateRendering for releaseSet free souls through holes in their skinMurdered, or have they been savedBleeding corpse his work of artHuman flesh a canvasCraftsman of macabre creationsHe can't control it makes him wholeCompelled toLacerateRendering for releaseSlicing through victims and then he stands backTo admire what he has doneMutilateRuptured figures sprawlSlaughtered in a rage now left to be foundA gristly gift of art[Solo: Jack]Mangle them ripping death lacerate themStunning victims with a club abducted withStealth taken to his homeRopes and chains restrain his living subject of artHe stabsGrating with a jagged edge his prey screams in painWrithing under his knifeDriven to improve his victims through gruesomeDesign, he cannot stopCompelled toLacerate rendering for releaseMutilate now it's time to slice[Solo: Jack]Mangle them ripping death lacerate themLacerate from releaseSlicing through victims and the he stands backTo admire what he has doneMutilateRuptured figures SprawlSlaughtered in a rage now left to be foundA grisly gift of art[Solo: Jack]6. Drowning In VisceraEngulfed in the innardsOf rotting cadavers a rancid gore seaAsphyxiationTangled intestines become my realityChoking on gutsAsphyxiation gasping for breathDrowning in visceraSlowly to taper away dissipateAbsorbing this ultimate carnageSurrounding meSoaking in entrails decayedDecomposedEntombed without reasonIn moist isolation of repugnancyMorose sensationCovered completely as terrorEnhances pain, to suffocateMorose sensation gasping for breathDrowning in visceraSinking in this tamped hell, pestilentSmothered in heaping chunksStinking flesh putrefiesDecomposition ensures burialInundated languid doom[Solo: Pat]Iniquity, submerged endingPrimeval swamp, sanguinaryInescapable abuse[Solo: Jack]Starting to fade, blood saturatesDeadly embrace, immolatedImbrued with pus of the deadEviscerate another life gutted soulMorbidity, obliterateEngrossing plight fatal rotConsuming scumDrenched in evil excrementSent to a world to die in pain byDrowning in visceraEngulfed in the innardsOf rotting cadavers a rancid gore seaAsphyxiationTangled intestines become my realityChoking on gutsMorose sensation gasping for breathDrowning in visceraEviscerate another life gutted soulMorbidity, obliterateEngrossing plight fatal rotConsuming scumDrenched in evil excrementSent to a world to die in pain byDrowning in viscera7. Hung And BledTrying to conceal his murders theManiacStabs the heartStops the flowCleaning up the blood's a problem heNow solvesHooks through heelsHung and bledCorpses are suspended by their feetSwaying dripping bloody piece of meatFastened to the ceiling leaking goreSplashing down to the floorCongealing fluids fester the stenchRevolting septic gruelPutrid slopLicks the surface of his dungeonA gruesome mealRancid feast live on deathCorpses dangle lifeless gray and coldRotting flesh the meat hooks lose theirHoldStenching body falls onto the groundBones and flesh form a moundSanguinary killer will not stopHanging dead replacing those that dropBlood he drinks like wine their fleshHis bread in his maw dripping redHung and bledOozing blood the butcher's victimsSoak the concretePutrefyHalls of dreadDraped with deathOrnate crimesStalactites made of fleshFestooned with innardsGaining lifeSentient place, the stone wallsBreatheHungry soulIt can thinkA genuine living hellCreated byThe butcher he lost controlOwner and property change their rolesConstantly feeding the gluttonous roomHe once ruled the chamberNow it's his tombHung by their feetDrained of bloodSwallowed by deathGreed of this placeBodiesDecay, devoured by evilSlave to this hellHe createsUndying[Solo: Pat]Corpses are suspended by their feetSwaying dripping bloody piece of meatFastened to the ceiling leaking goreSplashing down to the floorCorpses he suspended turning paleAll the blood drained into his grailFastened to the ceiling dry and deadFluids of life have been shedHung and bled8. Sanded FacelessRapacious for pleasure scrapingFiling down with intense grindingHarsh abrasive friction defaceCountenance now removed foreverScouring faces with fliesTedious raspingPainstakingly grate the skinInsensate razingSanded facelessA violent facial scrubMalefic in natureAn art of shaving the boneInsalubriousSanded facelessRubbing off a humans visageEnduring display of maliceWith celerity they perishCountenance now removed foreverEverything gone from the headMiasmal menaceAll curves of a face are now smoothForced a new surfaceSanded facelessObscurity into blackOutrageous agendaSensory perception lostLeft to die in painSanded faceless[Solo: Pat]Insane appearance eyelessTo calibrate the skullImage erasing soullessRetexturing of fleshSuddenly to be facelessFor perpetuityScouring faces with fliesTedious raspingPainstakingly grate the skinInsensate razingSanded facelessA violent facial scrubMalefic in natureAn art of shaving the boneInsalubriousSanded faceless9. Mutation Of The CadaverLying on the table deadCoronerCompletes his taskExamining the wretched stiffSuicideThe likely causeBehind closed doors the changeBeginsThen it growsMutation of the cadaverMutation of the cadaverCoroner returns to noticeSubtle changeHow can this be?Must be his imaginationThe man's been deadFor several daysThe change continues after hoursDifferent faceMutilation of the cadaverSoon the corpse will change its shapeWho is it?Mutation of the cadaverMutation of the cadaverMutation of the cadaverMutation of the cadaverThe coroner returns and seesThe body has truly changedThe corpse has stolen his faceAnd now he loses his mind[Solo: Pat][Solo: Jack]Shocking evolutionMutation of the cadaverHideous conversionMutation of the cadaverPostmortem upheavalMutation of the cadaverAwful transformationMutation of the cadaverGruesome reconstructionMutation of the cadaver10. When Death Replaces LifeSmashing the human hordeCrushing religious filthNailing invertedly the ones who plant the seedsOf doubtWasting inherent truthConfronting an inner hellCursing subconsciously the ones who reap theSeeds of doubtHow can humans play God when they are allSlaves?Their lack of souls will lead them to an earlyGraveCondemned to live a life of unrelenting praiseTheir rotted corpse remains when death replaces lifeTearing the vocal chords of prophets that spoke of liesUnwantedThey are the ones controlling the seeds of doubtHow can humans play God when all they are areSlaves?Their lack of souls will lead them to an earlyGraveCondemned to live a life of unrelenting praiseTheir rotted corpse remains when death replaces lifeFearing their fate they chose a random dateWhen all life would cease and rapture wouldReleaseTrampling the meek the gospel they did speakForetelling demise speaking only lies[Solo: Jack]Feeding the senseless souls of mindlessInhabitants not knowing they are the onesConsuming the seeds of doubtFinding the source of stimulation unnurturedRealization of fools who will always against theirWill just end their livesHow can humans play God when all they are areSlaves?Their lack of souls will lead them to an earlyGraveCondemned to live a life of unrelenting praiseTheir rotted corpse remains when death replaces life11. GrotesqueMonstrousMy thoughtsRevolting visions, carnageBloodbathMy dreamGore soakedMy handsHallucination, or realI wieldThe bladeGrotesque...mind...grotesqueVisionsMurderSee myself slashing, the throatsVictimsMy friendsHorrorMy crimesFiendish memory, did IKill themI must knowDid I kill them?Life long friendCut off his headHow can this be I butchered themWhy would I slaughter them?Who gave me this knife to kill themWith, how could I chop them up?Survey my massacreFragments of my comrades carpetThe ground belowI want to escapeStab myself suicide wake me up and set me free[Solo: Pat]Grotesque...mind...grotesqueDid I kill them?Did I kill them?12. No Remorse[Originally performed by Metallica]No mercy for what we are doingNo thought to even what we have doneWe don't need to feel the sorrowNo remorse for the helpless oneWar without endNo remorse No repentWe don't care what it meantAnother day Another deathAnother sorrow Another breathNo remorse No repentWe don't care what it meantAnother day Another deathAnother sorrow Another breathBlood feeds the war machineas it eats its way across the landWe don't need the feel the sorrowNo remorse is the one commandWar without endNo remorse No repentWe don't care what it meantAnother day Another deathAnother sorrow Another breathNo remorse No repentWe don't care what it meantAnother day Another death...
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