Livin' in the tunnel of the dark which clicks
After pain and than death is a torture beyond the nightmares
Tears drop after painfull screams turn into blood rivers,
when they stops, starts the redness begin in the ocean
Evil is washing himself in the ocean with blood
Bod

I pushed the body full of death in the table
Starting to be hungry as I looked at my meal
Seperating the fresh segments into my plate.

I desire the flesh on my mind
I desire the flesh on my mind

By seperating I'm giving form to bones
So that it decorates my room

He can't believe why ever life is given to him by god
Spilling blond, crying out, saying that he is the god !
He believes he brings salvation, while bringing damnation

It wasn't ever asked if he ever wanted to born
First he killed his mother, the reason of his birth
Sp

I wanna kill you fuckin'
In your eyes, don't wanna see the love!
I give you all my hate Not your love,
but your death body realeses me now!

I wanna kill you fuckin'
Wanna shit on your torn vagina
You love me, but I think killin'
You don't see the truth still.

They live in unknown places
The ones who knows are in pieces

Smell of rotten is every where
Blood covered all the land
Rivers are running red
Don't ever think of going there !
Fire burns by as the sunset
Everyone gathered around it for the feast

Impale

The smell of decaying corpse is
Flowing from my nose to all my body
I can feel the smell in my complete body
I'm licking your decaying lips up
My hands are wandering on your hardened flesh

Pieces of organ which turned into liquid around my finger
Smell gets an int

I stocked many insanes into rooms
No difference between unconscious brains and animals

I smash their bodies with chains
I didn't show them the sun, they stayed in dark many days.

I whipped them everyday
To make their bodies rotten in every space
I hear the most

Going to the cemeteries
Voices calling me
hearing them
It's only me
who can hear them

Rotten corpses hurting their souls
Down in the deep darkness
They can't breathe

They cry out for help begging me
Only I can hear
Their pains, screams, sorro

White surgical opretion glaves
Wrep up her fingers fight
On the lancet spread, blood in her hand
Being seen the small flesh pieces

No narcosis, no gas
Before the victim concious dissappers
Operation starts.
On the cold marble like on ice
Being lyed, body