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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
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 Puss through your veins takes the place of blood Decay sets in, bones begin to crack Thrown six feet down left to rot Brains oozing black down the side of your broken neck . Skull full of maggots . They enter your tomb-maggots-beginning to feast-maggots Crawling on you-maggots-now they eat you-maggots Rotting maggots-maggots-infesting your corpse-maggots Parasites of the dead-maggots-now dwell in your head . 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 Puss through your veins takes the place of blood Decay sets in, bones begin to crack Thrown six feet down left to rot Brains oozing black down the side of your broken neck |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
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 Or what was left of one, pieces in a bag Blood is everywhere what a retched sight Cut up really small by a razor sharp knife Lying in the garbage no one else knows What I have found, what should I do Take it to the police or make it into stew This was an evil committed by the insane Looking down laughing, I am the same The sight of death drives me nuts, I must kill To control my brain Swept away by my lust to cause pain, Mutilation is my only want The evil inside me gives me the strength To kill at will My life is the means to cause death In the most sinister way I see it in your eyes the fear that keeps me alive I'll take it away, your life will end today I'll leave you to rot, what a sick odor Scream all you want, but you can't stop this horror Tasting your life as I drink your blood Ripping out your insides, chewing on your spleen Dead or living flesh is what I crave I'll kill someone or eat from a grave |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
Enter the crypts of hell, to impregnate the dead
Fresh burial sight, my hunger grows tonight Undying lust for cadaverous molestation sights of death building my sensations Ferocious need for decomposing bodies Sex with the dead now I must breed Within the stiff corpse planting my seed The taste of formaldahyde, smell of the rot Suck out the goo, feast on her crotch Raging fires of hell, burning through my soul My love for a dead fuck, what I cannot control The child soon will rise, all evil will survive Birth through death The newborn needs a feast, its mother is the meal Chomping on her flesh, his teeth tearing her skin I love to fuck the dead, demons in my head Tearing at my brain I love to fuck the dead, demons in my head Tearing at my brain Bleeding sores beginning to stench While you lick the festering stump Green infection discharging puss Devour the putrid afterbirth Sex with the dead now I must breed Within the stiff corpse planting my seed The taste of formaldahyde, smell of the rot Suck out the goo, feast on her crotch |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
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 The souls of my victims brings me great power Feasting on the flesh by the hour Lungs explode as I cave in your chest Probing through your organs - searching for meat Chewing the heart of my kill builds my evil will Bodies emptied of blood to fill my sacrificial chalice I stalk my prey at night, I need to kill tonight To strengthen my evil soul, those what I keep worship me below I am your worst reality, pain and torture of humanity Violent ways of insanity, there is no end to this cruelty In my grasp, I'll kill you fast, I'll send your soul to hell Butchery of Human beings is the only life I know My armies of zombies will inherit the earth, and answer to my spells Mutilate the human race in search for immortals I drag the carcass home, it feels stiff and cold Incantation of the devil to rob it of its soul Consume the lifeless cadaver, I drink your blackened blood Its death flows through my body, indulge in its pain Crucifixion in the cemetary awakes the dead from their sleep Rising from their graves to devour the weakened mortals Under my control, I own their tortured souls |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
Wheeled in on a cart, lying dormant not dead
Hospital of immortality, butcher their patients bloody red Taken to a dark room, fear of impeding doom the doctor staps you down, with an evil grin Grabs his rusty blade, ripping through flesh and vein he tortures his patient through evil means You can't try to fight them, first they change your brain Beyond the realm of evil, their means are insane Mutilated beyond belief, but still kept alive Pathologist of death gouging out your eyes Guts and blood, bones are broken As they eat your pancreas Human liver, for their dinner Or maybe soup with eyes Cause of death, still unknown Gnawing meat, from your bones Bone saw binding in your skull Brains are oozing a human stump Needles injected, through your eyes Pulling off flesh, skinned alive Guts and blood, bones are broken As they eat your pancreas Human liver, for their dinner Or maybe soup with eyes Cause of death, still unknown Gnawing meat, from your bones Bone saw binding in your skull Brains are oozing a human stump Needles injected, through your eyes Pulling off flesh, skinned alive Killing for free in blood they will trust, And they must never forsake Feeding on blood that brought them abound, And they must kill tonight Genocide, suicide, screaming cries, In hell you will die Lying dormant not dead Hospital of immortality, butcher their patients bloody red Taken to a dark room, fear of impeding doom the doctor staps you down, with an evil grin Grabs his rusty blade, ripping through flesh and vein he tortures his patient through evil means |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
Demolition of bodies, smashed and broken,
Piles of guts, moist and steaming Tendons severing, brains are boiling, Unburied corpses in state of decay Rotten limbs start to ferment, Torso's torn in two Skin ripped off to expose muscle tissue, Butchered for human stew Crawl into the cadaver head first, Eat your way through the guts The pungent smell of decaying innards Is enough to drive you nuts The spleen of the carcass is oozing from your mouth As you chew on the piss filled kidney's Suck up vomit through intestines Leaving nothing but bones Violently cutting, seriously hacking, Sounds of death fill the air Bones sticking out, ripped from sockets, Blood spurting everywhere Victim lying dead, neck but no head, Smearing remains on your own face Violently cutting, seriously hacking, Sounds of death fill the air Blistering flesh, another death, Stiffened bones, morbid groans Evil minds, brains oozing slime, Feel the pain Body weak brain contorting, Fluid flowing from your organs Veins torn out, Mangled Festering flesh, quivering cadaver, Ligaments stretched around your own neck Drink the puss, Mangled Severed dick, bloody bowels, The gutted corpse now lies hollow Feeding on feces, Mangled Amputated arms, crushong legs, Head is ripped right off your shoulders Thrown in a pile, Mangled Limbs rearranged, head on backwards A humongous heep of twisted flesh Sewn together, Mangled - Mangled His knife plunges in, your cold battered body Blood seeping through, the jagged wounds he cuts Unbearable pain, give into death Your life slips away, perish in blood His knife plunges in, your cold battered body Blood seeping through, the jagged wounds he cuts Unbearable pain, give into death Your life slips away, perish in blood Menacing madman mutilating Destroying disfiguring, dead you'll be Crushing cracking killing you Annihilation, desecration Born through modern day science Man has made his last mistake A creature so hideously horrible Leaving nothing to waste Evil has a new face, A mangled horrible face His views are those of death, Nothing will stop his lust Slicing victims left to decay, Listening to their mortal cries Unhuman, immortal, beastial, Now he owns your soul Slicing victims left to decay, Listening to their mortal cries Unhuman, immortal, beastial, Now he owns your soul Crawl into the cadaver head first, Eat your way through the guts The pungent smell of decaying innards Is enough to drive you nuts The spleen of the carcass is oozing from your mouth As you chew on the piss filled kidney's Suck the vomit through intestines Leaving nothing but bones Human converted to beast, The perfect killing machine Psychotic structure of brain tissue, Murder his only memory Dependant on death, crushing your head, I'm addicted to blood, chew the decay The weakened man must die, Tearing out his insides Smashing all the bones, Hear his tormenting groans |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
Evil people with evil minds
Slaughter their victims with ripping knives They should be caught and put to death Strapped to the chair, they should die there Evil people with evil minds Slaughter their victims with ripping knives They should be caught and put to death Strapped to the chair, they should die there Blood spewing from their eyes As you hear their sinful cries Destroy their evil minds We should take their fucking lives They should be caught and punished For what they have done Torture them slowly it would be fun Kill them all off one by one Let them go - no torture them slow Fuck you - and your kind We don't need you, or your lives Execute by injection Execution by electrocution Evil people with evil minds Slaughter their victims with ripping knives They should be caught and put to death Strapped to the chair, they should die there |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
A quivering pile of useless flesh, locked in a padded cell
Hidden of the prying eyes' curiosity experimental surgery made him what he is today His head is rotting but his body lives on as a worthless vegetable Unknown to mankind, the incredible power of his mind Hideous heredity, genetic imbalance, resorting to cannibalism A feast begins as the patients skull is cracked open like a walnut Brains devoured in a frenzied slaughter, thirst for gore nothing more Bile is dripping, puss from wounds, as the coroner drinks it down The sights before your eyes you can't describe A trip through this living hell will rot away your skull Genital lasceration, anal asphyxiation Blockage of bowel passage, defication, haemmorhage Cadaverous mutalation, metamorphial radiation Devourance of arteries, decapitated extremeties Cranial excavation, cerebral liquidation Brain turned to soup, ears are dripping goop Slimy, cozing, dripping puss, torn out Fingernails starting to fuss Shredded cartilage victim lies Eyes sockets, but no eyes Miles of intestines strewn all about, Facial features strickened with gout Hanging bodies dripping with blood The blackned fluid sinks in the mud A quivering pile of useless flesh, locked in a padded cell |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
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 Like laboratory mice Splatter brain matter Pound on the skull until it shatters Hack, slice, chop, carve, rip and tear Carving out your eyeballs, watch them sit and stare Tear, rip, slice, carve, chop and hack Toss them into a sack Tags on bare feet, means a real treat, To the butcher of human meat Slice the throat from ear to ear, Gallons of blood do appear Veins exposed, torn from boddies, The most interesting of hobbies To get paid for such a task Is more than any man could ask Tags on bare feet, means a real treat, To the butcher of human meat Slice the throat from ear to ear, Gallons of blood do appear 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 Like laboratory mice Splatter brain matter Pound on the skull until it shatters Hack, slice, chop, carve, rip and tear Carving out your eyeballs, watch them sit and stare Tear, rip, slice, carve, chop and hack Toss them all into a sack Ripping, tearing your skin turning red Vile surgeon, knife cutting in Skull cracking, to expose your brain Evil doctor death drove him insane Ripping, tearing your skin turning red Vile surgeon, knife cutting in Skull cracking, to expose your brain Evil doctor death drove him insane |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
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 a part of the dash! Eyeballs ejected and 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 pus as his spinal cord took off and flew! Mother took flight through the glass, ended up impaled on a sign! Her intestines stretched from the car down the road for a quarter of a mile! 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! Shards of glass explode, chest and skull now implode! Corpses they've become, graves will have to be, dug! Underneath the wheels, burning rubber on your face! Bleeding from your eyes, the slaughtered victims 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! 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... The look of death in my eye! Surely no-one will survive! Just a pile of mush, Left to dry in the sun! See my fresh kill, Left in the road, Remains of your bodies, Mangled and, torn! See my fresh kill, Left in the road, Remains of your bodies, Mangled and, torn! His seatbelt was useless for holding him back, it simply cut him in two! Legs were crushed and out leaked pus as his spinal cord took off and flew! Mother took flight through the glass, ended up impaled on a sign! Her intestines stretched from the car down the road for a quarter of a mile! One child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood! Now it's time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun! |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Eaten Back To Life (1990)
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 Ancient spell breaks the sleep of the dead The dead awake, what the populace is fearing Panic strikes as the nations run in fear Oceans boil with blood of human victims Suicide, the only way to avoid being eaten by the undead Grave yards coming alive with zombies, hungry for living flesh Psychotic, transmuted corpses, upsuring the population Sickening disaster of epidemic proportions, devouring us Tables turn as a victim I've become now State of death only waiting to return Vital signs that show I'm dead This can't happen, I'm rising from my own grave Hunger grows not nutritionnal but instinctual Flesh becomes my only crave of this live Unthinking state, a state of metamorphosis Seeking food to keep me dead Degenerate, a product of man's frustration for his error Insatiable hunger for mankind, building with each kill Seeking human victims to meet my fill Cannibal I've become, what's happened to my brain Feast on the corpse, suck out his brain As its fluids drip down the drain Chew on the bones, drink from its bladder The vile stench only makes me madder In through the mouth, out the forehead Brains fall out, skin turns red Violent surge, a spear through the skull Felt the urge, now my heart's full I crave gore, I'll eat your guts I love gore, blood drives me nuts I drink blood, I don't like water Intestines my cud, I feast in the slaughter Twist its neck, make it crack Suicide, the only way to avoid being eaten by the undead Grave yards coming alive with zombies, hungry for living flesh Psychotic, transmuted corpses, upsuring the population Sickening disaster of epidemic proportions, devouring us Blood I want to drink, I want to suck Brains I want to eat, the rest I'll chuck Bones into a spear, I'll carve and kill Hunger for the quest, I'll never fill Blood I want to drink, I want to suck Brains I want to eat, the rest I'll chuck Bones into a spear, I'll carve and kill Hunger for the quest, I'll never fill I crave gore, I'll eat your guts |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
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 The stench is overwhelming My body, growing stronger, my pain turns to torture Severing its bloodline A butchered infant carcass Meat from the unborn, the freshest kills Chopped up children bathing in blood Contoured and festering I rot in disgust Re-generation of my body Mother ripped apart Smashing in her face My knife cutting holes, fucking her remains Esophogus carved out Crushing cartilage Bile oozing from punctures in your liver Riping meat from within Chewing in instestine Bladder spurting urine, sight of defecation now grow infection The child ripped to shreds Drinking its excertions Zombification ejaculation over mutilation On the mothers body hacked into peices The sludges from my cock gives her life once again Sewing the remains of the child deep within her Reborn through evil My toture known throughout hell Heed is his calling, the demons await my next kill Carnage is my fetish Body cavities scraped of guts Brains seeping from cracks as my axe continues to hack |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Bleed on me, digesting the clotted scabs
Blood thirsty Ungodly Passing on my curse, the spell pussing gores Of those I infect become my loyal servants To ride me of my own rot Whittling meat from the bones of the dead Pulverizing pelvic regions with a sledge The mutilated bodies I leave rotting after I Have fucked them with my knife Becoming a product of my own nigtmares A bleeding sac of infection, years deceased I hide my slobbering skin Covered by a victims flap I love to watch the blood ooz down the bodies stump Like scap, a vulgar way of life, my hideous side Now revealed Remembering the future is the key to unlock my past Leaking membrane, consuming bodies Carving out the cunts, blood my lubrification Spewing pus on rotted skin I celebrate my Cruelty, boils begin to form, dripping on my tongue Swallowing throbbing glands, the juice leaks from My lips, my only thirst is pus eruption of cysts Incurable disfigured bodies, I rape the dying Horrific sights now manifest, penetrating inner organs The ruptured organs leak the fluid that I seek To break the incantation of my damnation Split wide open, bloated organs burst Nerves uprooted, re-opening healed wounds On my body Sucking on the sores Ingesting my own fluids Self-parasitic puss indulgement |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Bleed on me, digesting the clotted scabs
Blood thirsty Ungodly Passing on my curse, the spell pussing gores Of those I infect become my loyal servants To ride me of my own rot Whittling meat from the bones of the dead Pulverizing pelvic regions with a sledge The mutilated bodies I leave rotting after I Have fucked them with my knife Becoming a product of my own nigtmares A bleeding sac of infection, years deceased I hide my slobbering skin Covered by a victims flap I love to watch the blood ooz down the bodies stump Like scap, a vulgar way of life, my hideous side Now revealed Remembering the future is the key to unlock my past Leaking membrane, consuming bodies Carving out the cunts, blood my lubrification Spewing pus on rotted skin I celebrate my Cruelty, boils begin to form, dripping on my tongue Swallowing throbbing glands, the juice leaks from My lips, my only thirst is pus eruption of cysts Incurable disfigured bodies, I rape the dying Horrific sights now manifest, penetrating inner organs The ruptured organs leak the fluid that I seek To break the incantation of my damnation Split wide open, bloated organs burst Nerves uprooted, re-opening healed wounds On my body Sucking on the sores Ingesting my own fluids Self-parasitic puss indulgement |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
A table of the deranged, this savage brutal being
A shocking way of life living on human offspring Murder of the innocent, his pale grey face expresionless Horrid dismemberment One persons tortures, is anothers pleasure Malformation, a diseased brain Unsuspecting slowly dying, as his knife invades The child, screams of pain, no one hears Blood splotches now appear, esctasy through Each cut, now the body twiches the gutted Little torso ready to be cooked Isolated in his own mind the need to kill Now possesses his body Self mutilated Between killings ejaculation, cut off appendages Of former victims, sexual violence satisfaction Disembodied corpses, spewing gore On his body, soaked with their fluids, various Digestive parts, and assorted meats Plunging his fist down the throat, ripping out The guts, internal extraction The entire body bleeding The heart stops pumping The child lying dead, just another gutted infant To satisfy his hunger, temptations of the flesh Voracious appetite Killing to release pure souls to the heavens Justification of his killing self-torture Stiffening pain He sees the faces of the dead Guts are strewn from the children Splintered bones, poke through skin Gratification through castration Roasting parts for consumption |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Rotting alive
Tearing my way through the meat Driven to kill, my brain twitching for guts Devoted to evil Severed arteries gush Hungry for the blood Life is to decay Victims meet my blade, carving out organs A world of pain and terror Visions of the future Premonition of the evil, forthcoming eve of darkness The chosen one will come Eyes torn out bodies cut in half Twisted corpses hang from broken necks Demented madman Unholy rampage Impaled cranium beginning to drain Sodomize the carcass, chew the anal rot Sewn within the body the dark becomes my light Live inside the shell Feed upon infection At one with the dead I rip my way through Easy prey, disfigured bodies decompose Chewed limbs drip with pus, intestinal strangulation Humans left ripped apart Lap up the dripping goo Wretched chunks of bleeding flesh Internally you rot away My need to kill Induced by hate, betrayal of trusted ones My mark left on this earth, victims of my slaughter Souls of my dead, murdered by my Hand Blood on my face, innards decay Snapping necks chewing flesh Insatiable thirst For blood Slicing throats viciously uncontrollable insanity Tear out the beating heart Engulf the quivering spleen, chew the meat Death is my life Life is to decay victims Meet my blade carving out organs, a world of pain And terror, visionsof the future Premonition of the evil Forthcoming, eve of darkness Eyes torn out bodies cut in half Twisted corpses hang From broken necks, demented madman unholy rampage Impaled cranium beginning to drain |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Fingers missing from hands, ready to snap bones
And necks, pierced together from dead tissue Body parts crudely sewn, face is smashed to pulp drooling from an empty socket Brain half Dead Hungry for flesh Many souls commanding my existence My body alive, I defy, the life I've been given I should have remained dead Experimenting on dead tissue, convulsing bodies on the table Reanimation of the dead, rusty scapals cutting skin Pieced together parts and parts Transplanting human life Rotten organs, restal pus Spitting up your galbladder Donation of bodily organs carved from broken bodies Eyes melting, skin exploding Every bloody bleeding Meat inter-changed from the mutalated stiffs Parts of the dead are never to rest Lymphatic nodes Implode, while the brain corrodes Bodies sold to science, profiting from the dead Creation of a being never known to man Heart pumping pus through the body, sliced in sections, the putrid infection Regaining life from beyond To rip the flesh from your bones Stripped of flesh, unsighty Torn in two, slicing through you Live organs needed to be reanimated Pathologist sawing the skull of the donor, now he lies Dead Awaiting a new brain Re-cycling the bodies, parts of the dead Exposing their insides, slitting their necks Finding a way Bringing life to the corpse, one dead on my table Soon to walk again Fingers missing from hands Ready to snap bones and necks Pieced together from Dead tissue Face is smashed to pulp, drooling from An empty socket Brain half-dead, hungry for flesh Many souls commanding my existence, my body alive, I derfy, the life I've been given I should have remain dead |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Butchery my meat hooks sharpened to penetrate
Emasculate, gouging crotches I will eat Hung upside down, holes punctured through half chewed Gristle, debauchery with dead bodies, turning green Upheaveal of human entrails Deterioration of grated genitals, dangling from the hooks Obscene feelings deep inside me Dislocating, separating a blood Drenched body Begin the anal grounting Awaiting insertion, to rip out intestine Bodily destruction Vulgar molestation Treachery never ending soul ripping Lifeless Bodies not, petrified Cloggins veins Presure building Scabbing clotted sores dehydrate Condemned to life of obscurity Dismal dimensions of my being, I explore my thoughts through murder Devoting my life to mutilation Screams of blood saturate, grubs feed on dilapidated Stumps, darkness overshadowing the killing Eyes now dialate Bodies disintegrate Razor sharp hooks implanted in your rectum Splitting bodies, spilling guts on the ground Sodomizing living beings with my utensils Stabbing on your life stripped of all your skin Disgusting to the world Beauty to my eyes The body lying naked, discharging my infection Invigorating while I kill, intoxicating Invoking suffering on human beings Grinding orifices my only therapy Sculpting gore Muscle tissue Reshaping Mounds of flesh, deformation Skulls of victims stacked like trophies Bleeding from your arse sudden blood ejection |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Torsos hang from their own intestines
Ripped of all bodily extensions Stumps wreathing in a sludge Suffering through a rancid amputation A pulsating artery accomanied by some veins Slit with no restraint Sacs of pus develop My muscles tighten as I feel the rush I look at your body starting to gush I slice through the limb, a human dissection Portions of half-eaten flesh in my mouth Starting to chew your now bleeding stump I will swallow your pus your own rectal slime I'll force you to drink Vessels explode as needles injected My brain tormented Slit from head to toe, die through the torture Disease engulfs you Internal rot Fresh cut wounds, beginning to clot Ripping through flesh is what I do best Tear off an arm, amputated neck Eyes removed, cranium smashed Decomposing remains, severed in half Dying slowly never to rest, nerves are quivering as I rip Removal of life on the blade of my knife Inserted in your spine, smashing through bone Feel my hell, I feed on fright Rape the limbless cadaver |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
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 Impending suffering, spasms shooting through me nausation A cannibalistic necrophile violating the body, putrefied, moldering, gorging on the rotted flesh Cutting off the body's head drinking from its severed necks as I rip the corpse in half Human shit for nourishment Coprophagia, consuming feces of the dying, as their bowels let loose defecation flows down my throat excremental ingestment Reflections of things to come, mirrored in the dead one's eyes my fantasy of murder Incarnated open wounds gushing, blood on skin coagulated tortured of the retched, no one cares of their dead appalling odor wreaking, piles of rotted bodies The bodies prepared for slaughter, wallowing in your own blood Grinding of your fingers and toes feeding on your meat I immerse my sharpened implement into a fresh bleeding gash her body used for my sick desires The blood thirst I can't control Many more must suffer Disposal of the dead, the corpse chopped to bits licking up the drivel The gore enrages me All I kill a new creation, my work of art bodies torn apart Liver quivering at my feet Eyelids cut off to watch your own dismemberment, cutting through arteries nerves exposed Feel the power of pain |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Butchered At Birth (1991)
Grotesque, crippled, carved up carcass
Evil controlling my mind, the fear of dying expired of life, to vomit the soul I am dead within my self The end a beginning to a new life in hell I am your path to ever-lasting pain mass extinction of the human population Son of the devil the evil incarnation Maniacal mass murderer mutilating mortals, the child born unto evil, trapped within the statue of flesh Vipers travel through bodily orifices, blessed by the Devil under inverted crosses, religious ways, lies controlling minds I walk among mortal beings, but I have died Excavating graves I search for decay packs of flesh driven zombies ready to feast I suffer forever living only to dismember Open season on humans, laughing I watch them die, they bleed so easily Their blood flows through my body, I need to taste the flesh exposing pulsing arteries Removing vital organs Not stopping till you've died Puts from your eyes carnal ways indulge in the gore Slaughtered you lie in a pile of warm guts Constricted corpusles coagulating blood my drug a slave to its taste, reincarnated to human form, creating a race of immortal beings, rot away dead bodies, set a flame Searing flesh, broken necks You can't kill what already dead De-evoulution, hunting for life Cannibalism, immortality rip and slash A society of mass murder Bleeding slow I take away your life, and leave you lying cold, decapitated body Searching for its head Anticipate apocalypse, rising dead dismembering Hacking limbs bleeding, cracking ribs Torture us Blessed by the devil, under inverted crosses Religious ways, lies controlling minds I walk among mortal beings, but I have died Excavating graves Desolate Empty hollow corpse, desecrate forced To eat your flesh Extracting purity violat Twisted bodies, rot away |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
A relapse of my body
Sends my mind into multiple seizures Psychologically a new human being One that has never been Cursed by the shamen his voodoo spell has my soul My limbs go numb I can't control my own thought Are his now his evil consuming me ever telling me begin the clit carving Slowly turning me, into a flesh eating zombie Knowing this spell can only be broken by the vaginal skins of young women I proceed to find the meat their bleeding cunts will set me free Warmth seeping from this Body Rotted After I sucked the blood from her ass I feel more alive more alive than I've ever been Even though now I'm dead within My mouth drools As I slice your perinium My body smeared With the guts I've extracted through her hole, came swollen organs cunnilingus with the mutilated My spirit returned from the dead Released by the priest but I felt more real when I was dead The curse is broken I have a dependence on vaginal skin It's become my sexual addiction I must slit, the twitching clit Rotted cavity hold the juice Between the legs, I love to carve My cock is dripping with her blood |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
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 I remember My ropes and chains bruised her arms and legs I wiped her blood on my face her tender body I disgraced Slow strangulation her neck twisted and broken Abdominal lacerations Blood pouring from Abrasions Control of the mind feelings left behind dreaming inner hate I create an alternate state of the grave Scared to death homicidal premonitions horror fills you As your soul is ripped from you Dreaming my dream of death I cast the spell Intertwine your mind with mine Dreams become reality Enhancing the imagination Murder is my infatuation Killing off generations Families torn to pieces but the one they love Possessed by another My pleasure is to murder Entering your dreams through my spell they will bleed Night after night Reoccurring killings Sleep Someone wake me from this nightmare I've become my darkest fear Awaken to the sight of your hacked up family their spirits are trapped beyond the cemetery Bodies rotting, but I'm not sleeping Scream you're not dreaming Someone wake me form this nightmare I've become my darkest fear Came to life in my mind A world of darkness forever sleeping in this coffin Eternally dreaming...... |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
Alive alone now that they've gone dead but unburied
I've seen it unfold, terrible scenes of agony Eyes in the darkness Echoing their madness The sights that have passed before them Watching as though it has never happened Now I only listen to what is not spoken Murder, hatred Anger, Savage Killings I have caused more than can be counted orgies of sadism And sexual perversion Virgin Tied to my mattress Legs spread wide Ruptured bowel, yanked From her insides Devirginized with my knife Internally bleeding Vagina, secreting her blood-wet pussy I am eating on her guts I am feeding Mutilated with a machete I fucked her dead body The first and last Your life's only romance My knife's jammed in your ass As you die you orgasm Pass on to the dead Nerve trembling convulsions No longer looking human I never see them, but I know they're there Locked in my subconcious Obscene memories I thought I'd forgotten Haunting unrealities Tear at me Hold her arms Her mouth taped shut Screams unheard Out pour her guts Layers of flesh peeling away Languish in your own decay descriptions of my killings bone chilling Terror, tear, her Virgin cunt Virgins are my victims Their tight interiors I explore Sharpened utensils of torture Now inserted inside of her Sex organs extracted for eating On her liver I am gnawing Forbidden lust for guts Ripped from her cunt Tears of blood cry down her thigh I ram my fist inside her hole From her crotch piss now flows Rectum filled with shit I fucked her emptied body Until she became stiff |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
HAMMER SMASHED FACE
There's something inside me It's, it's coming out I feel like killing you Let loose the anger, held back too long My blood runs cold Through my anatomy, dwells another being Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding Brutality now becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead Eyes bulging from their sockets With every swing of my mallet I smash your fucking head in, until brains seep in through the cracks, blood does leak distorted beauty, catastrophe Steaming slop, splattered all over me Lifeless body, slouching dead Lecherous abcess, where you once had a head Avoiding the prophecy of my new found lust You will never live again, soon your life will end I'll see you die at my feet, eternally I smash your face facial bones collapse as I crack your skull in half Crushing, cranial, contents Draining the snot, I rip out the eyes Squeezing them in my hands nerves are incised Peeling the flesh off the bottom of my weapon Involuntarily pulpifying facial regions Suffer, and then you die Torture, pulverized At one with my sixth sense, I feel free To kill as I please, no one can stop me Created to kill, the carnage continues Violently reshaping human facial tissue Brutality becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
Swollen with liquid
Ready to burst A load of my lymph Will quench this dead body's thirst One month in the grave twisted and half decayed She turned a putrid yellow I pissed in her maggot filled asshole Fucking the rotting My semen is bleeding The smell of decay Seeps from her genital cavity The smell was unbearable As I unburied her I cum blood from my erection I feel it run down her throat, swallow Eyes glassy and vacant body dug up to play with Skin greasy and naked tounguing her rotted anus I need a live woman to fill with my fluid A delicate girl, to mutilate, fuck and kill her body exceptional she thought I was normal but I wanted more I came blood inside of her chocking on the clot gagging on my snot gushing blood, from her mouth bloody gel leaking out Body buried in a shallow grave Unmarked for none to find The sickness I have left behind Undetected go my crimes The greatest thrill of my life was hacking my hard cock with a knife Violent, climax Serging serum on my skin Back from the dead I am resurrected to spew, putrification |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
Swollen with liquid
Ready to burst A load of my lymph Will quench this dead body's thirst One month in the grave twisted and half decayed She turned a putrid yellow I pissed in her maggot filled asshole Fucking the rotting My semen is bleeding The smell of decay Seeps from her genital cavity The smell was unbearable As I unburied her I cum blood from my erection I feel it run down her throat, swallow Eyes glassy and vacant body dug up to play with Skin greasy and naked tounguing her rotted anus I need a live woman to fill with my fluid A delicate girl, to mutilate, fuck and kill her body exceptional she thought I was normal but I wanted more I came blood inside of her chocking on the clot gagging on my snot gushing blood, from her mouth bloody gel leaking out Body buried in a shallow grave Unmarked for none to find The sickness I have left behind Undetected go my crimes The greatest thrill of my life was hacking my hard cock with a knife Violent, climax Serging serum on my skin Back from the dead I am resurrected to spew, putrification |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
I was once a man before I transformed
Into this molester, freshly deceased children You have born, torn by my rape The dead are not safe, the lifeless child corpse I will violate Pleasure from the dead, complete satisfaction I open the coffin Sick thoughts run through my head as I stare At the dead, over and over, I can't escape I begin the dead sex, licking her young, rotted orifice I cum in her cold cunt, shivering with ecstasy For nine days straight I do the same She becomes by dead, decayed child sex slave Her neck I hack, cutting through the back I use her mouth to eject Here I cum, blood gushes from Bleeding black blood Her head disconnected As I came, viciously I cut, through her jugular vein She's already dead, I masturbate with her severed head My lubrication, her decomposition Spending my life molesting dead children Intercourse with infants Curing heads on top of spikes Boiling skulls Skin sliding off of bones Voices The voices call Voices The voices are calling me Buried dead I've spiritually infected Call to me from beyond their graves Bleed I now bleed pus I bleed, the blood of the dead I bleed on her livid skin Thrusting myself within Beginning to chop through her hairless crotch Beyond what we know as death It haunts me everyday I hear the voice of every child That lies next to me decayed A fresh corpse, to fill with my infection Tortured before death, no orifice left unfilled Violated after death Virgin hole I infest Anal pore spewing cess The sacred juice I injest Your dead child I defile Necropedophile |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
Suffering my only need now is to hang
the rope does swing, hanging from the darkened ceiling Strangling, dangling from my twisted spine I knew I would enjoy death more than life My lids close tight, but the light blinds my eyes My body grows cold - my cock becomes erect . Watching over my dead shell, from beyond in my own hell Caught between life and death, even though my body's dead I still feel the touch of flesh Given the choice to die or live dead Purgatory my damnation Climaxing at the resurrection Adipocere spurts from my erection . Manifested in my rotted body Unpure spirit, dead among mortals I have risen from self-murder Only to rot and kill to break the necks of young women their cunts my pus will fill Acid burning through her crotch I baptise her face with my rot Then venom foams from her throat On my discharge she will choke . Pulsation, my heart begins to beat Heaving, goiters start to secrete caustic odor, steaming gruel wallow in my infected drool Swollen pusing gashes Start to reek . Puncture wounds in the back hacked up limbs, bones now crack Skin fillet from your face Breasts gounged out I fuck with your chest |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
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 Family now complete Father watches on As mother dismembers her newborn son Dissecting the specimen, split I will explore, the body wide open Uncover carnage within, split wide open Virgin, untouched skin Releasing her rage That dwells inside tainted blood rushes through veins her body chemically changed Love was erased, on the edge of a butcher's knife The kitchen becomes a makeshift slaughterhouse every nine months she butchers one more child Reminders of the deceased, scattered through the home Bones and skulls of sons and daughters Genitals ferment In jars inside the cupboards for father to dissect No one will discover the murder they commit Children used like laboratory rats Sickening vulgar experiments She sees what others can't Probing the guts of her fetus Advocation of the pain Mutilating, draining veins Witness the horror offering to themselves Continuing murdering their own kind Never deny this fantasy life, they enjoy Addiction to this heightened state Post-birth psychosis disjointing her own children form the life they'll never live A massacre within her soul Struggling for control |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992)
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 Before death I was nothing but human Indulgence in the blood, intoxicated from its drug It warms my cold soul Tapping the gushing sap, trickling down my throat Rejuvenation of my body No blood left to scab Now it flows through my veins Heaven I have found Fear in my grip Transcend beyond mortal The sweet blood I will swallow Draining the inner spirit Feasting on the power Knowing only pleasure Human blood I devour Ghastly beauty look into my eyes To reproduce with the living Every century Impregnation of the virgin I drink the blood of the unborn Returning to my grave Dragging my blood drained prey My body burns from the light Sleeping until night In my clutch, you greet me with open arms Soon I will rip them off And drink the blood from the stumps Life and death are too clear But mankind is blind to see The twisted path of their own mortality Scripts of the dead Netherworld knowledge Rotten fragrance lingers Unleash the odor I have risen Vampire Zombie Sucking on Arteries Body Numbs One of my sons died for your sins Resurrect him so I can Drink his blood again |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Bleeding (1993)
Walk away, into the dark
Come my way, terror I am the evil within each soul I take the spirits of those I kill Murdered Decomposition, The body rots Rotting, rotting body parts I killed the first To experiment I don't want to hurt you I just want to kill you Torture, I start to cut Carving, blood slowly clots Horrors, mutilations Homicidal experimentation I set the dead on fire To decay in flame Homicidal desire More are marked for murder More victims to capture Butchered Bodies hang dead Drained of all their blood Pieces sewn on backwards Neck with no heads Mutilated, dead Homicidal desire More are marked for murder More victims to butcher |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Bleeding (1993)
Flesh Starts To Rip
Gouging Through Skin From The Throat Blood Gushes Glandular Eruption Blistered Skin Secretion Internal Punctures Blood Regurgitation . Gagging, Choking, On Broken Glass . Shredded Muscle Tissue Wounds Too Deep To Heal Severed Esophagus Tongue Split In Half Lungs Fill With Blood As Vocal Chords Collapse . Oral Sex With Broken Glass Ruptured Flesh Ripped Through The Neck Mutilate Pulsing Veins Sliced Windpipe . Flesh Starts To Rip Gouging Through Skin From The Throat Blood Gushes Glandular Eruption Blistered Skin Secretion Internal Punctures Blood Regurgitation . Wounds Too Deep To Heal In Me Torn Trachea Splintered Skin Down The Throat Choke Lungs Fill With Blood As Vocal Chords Collapse Oral Sex, With Broken Glass |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Bleeding (1993)
No escape from your fate
Destined to be mine Every night I wait to see In the night, watching Stalking your every move I know when you're alone All alone Tied tight to the bed Legs spread open Bruised flesh, lacerations Skin stained with blood I'm the only one you love I feel her heart beating My knife deep inside Her crotch is bleeding She liked the way it felt inside her Fucking her, harder, harder She liked the way it felt inside her Fucking her, harder, harder Stick it in Rip the skin Carve and twist Torn flesh From behind I cut her crotch In her ass I stuck my cock Killing as I cum |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Bleeding (1993)
Temptation to kill again
The sensation comes over me An addiction to murdering I can't stop killing You tried to stop me Dead, before you started Put me away Before I put another In the grave Pulverized Knocked down it came up behind me In the dark Overwhelmed, I feel life slip from me This isn't happening, pulverized I won't sustain these injuries Pick up the pieces of me Temptation to kill again The sensation comes over me An addiction to murdering I can't stop killing You tried to stop me Dead, before you started Put me away Before I put another In the grave Pulverized Knocked down it came up behind me In the dark Overwhelmed, I feel life slip from me This isn't happening, pulverized I won't sustain these injuries Pick up the pieces of me Temptation to kill The sensation comes over me An addiction to murdering I can't stop killing You tried to stop me Dead, before you started Put me away Before I put another In the grave Pulverized Knocked down it came up behind me In the dark Overwhelmed, I feel life slip from me This isn't happening, pulverized I won't sustain these injuries Pick up the pieces of me An addiction to murdering I can't stop killing |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Bleeding (1993)
Bleeding wounds never clot
Even after death Murdered dead look on from beyond Never to return No way back at all Trapped Between life and death We can't return to flesh I'm dead now Life has passed In the grave No life left Move on to The other side Rotten I have died Murder took my life away I will never rest Dead, reaching from the grave So cold in this place I'm dead now Life has passed In the grave No life left Move on to The other side Rotten I have died Murder took my life away I will never rest Dead, reaching from the grave So cold in this place No way back at all Trapped Between life and death I will come back |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Bleeding (1993)
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 Dead to the world, I see only black, there's blood on my hands Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead Feelings deep inside I don't understand Can't fall asleep at night I try and wake in fright Touch of her skin Next to mine Warm and wet Deep inside Dead to the world, I see only black, there's blood on my hands Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead I wrapped my hands around her neck Squeezing out her breath Eyes rolled back in her head Clawing at my skin I know now it's not my fault She was asking for it Memories Came back to me In the night I hear her screams Waiting In the grave Calling out Come to me I hear her screaming Waiting - in the grave Calling out, but she's buried Waiting - in the grave Come to me I hear her screaming Waiting I wrapped my hands around her neck Squeezing out her breath Eyes rolled back in her head Clawing at my skin I know now it's not my fault She was asking for it Memories Came back to me In the night I hear her screams Waiting In the grave Calling out I remember her screams The night she died I left her empty Hollow inside Dead to the world, I see only black, there's blood on my hands Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Bleeding (1993)
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 Still See Through These Eyes . Help Me, I'm Not Dead Wake Me From This Hell Tell Me I'm Alive Dead . Knives Cutting Into Me Scalpels Rip Me Screaming Into Deaf Ears Now They Stop And See My Tears . Help Me, I'm Not Dead Wake Me From This Hell Tell Me I'm Alive Dead . I Can't Stop The Visions Stop The Premonitions . My Soul Can't Escape The Boundary Of My Flesh My Heart Does Not Beat My Spirit Does Not Rest . Solo - Jack Solo - Rob Solo - Jack Solo - Rob . They Said I Have Died I Still Feel Alive I Won't Believe Their Lies I Can Still See Through These Eyes |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Bleeding (1993)
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 Left Murdered And Nameless Dead Unburied And Rotten Half Eaten By Insects . She Was So Beautiful I Had To Kill Her . Tied Her Up And Taped Her Mouth Shut Couldn't Scream Raped Violently Rope Tight, Around Her Throat Her Body Twitches As She Chokes . Strangulation Caused Her Death Just Like All The Others Raped Before And After Death Stripped, Naked, Tortured . They're All Dead, They're All Dead They're All Dead By Strangulation . I Come Alive In The Darkness Left Murdered And Nameless Dead Unburied And Rotten Half Eaten By Insects . It Felt So Good To Kill . I Took Their Lives Away Seven Dead, Lying Rotten Unburied Victims Their Naked Bodies Putrefy . Strangulation Caused Her Death Just Like All The Others Raped Before And After Death Stripped, Naked, Tortured . They're All Dead, They're All Dead They're All Dead By Strangulation . I Come Alive In The Darkness Left Murdered And Nameless Dead Unburied And Rotten Half Eaten By Insects . 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 |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Bleeding (1993)
Bleeding
Slicing through the flesh A knife stuck in your neck Stabbing out your eyes Cutting through the spine Blood burning through my veins We have risen from the grave Live, life Dead for years, now alive The dead came to life Dead creatures out for blood After death we will awaken Unhuman beings from beyond Rotting zombies out for blood Bleed, bleed Bleeding through my pores Clotted pus, crusts my skin My body cold But I live on Bleeding The dead awaken, living rotten Rotten living dead Slicing through the flesh A knife stuck in your neck Stabbing out your eyes Cutting through the spine Blood burning through my veins We have risen from the grave Live, life - dead |
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from Cannibal Corpse - The Bleeding (1993)
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 I came back From the grave To mutilate Axed in the back Pick through the neck Dead like the rest Molested and left Limbs split in half I ruptured their flesh Puncture wounds To the head Bone fragments clot to the hatchet Knee-deep in the blood of the dead Cranial separation Sex with her severed head Rotten walking dead Hunting living victims |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Vile (1996)
[Music: Barrett]
[Lyrics: Barrett] Never leave your nest unguarded Next of kin the first to go Absolute hatred cast upon the family Payback for the hated one I am the judge, jury, executioner And pallbearer all in one Process of elimination Affirmative action has just begun Expectorate upon your soul Malicious devilry is unleashed ten fold You cannot hide Witness of my stopping power Reaction time is not enough Psychological torment tearing at you sanity it has to be, it must be done Hatred flows, uncontained, feel my wrath Through the death of your entire tribe Hatred flows, uncontained I must archieve my revenge through hatred [Lead - Owen] [Lead - Barrett] I've regained my pride Victory's mine You cannot hide The footsteps you hear are gonna be mine |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Vile (1996)
[Music: Webster]
[Lyrics: Webster] I am lost and sickened Disoriented by this bleak environment How I came to be here escapes my memory This is a desert, deep scarlet grains Stretch the horizon and the sickly brown sky Gale force winds pepper my face The sand tastes foul, the sand tastes like blood Savagely cruel, barren expanse, the atmosphere, a caustic fog Every breath reminds me of pain Dust of dried blood filling my lungs On the horizon I see a chasm, a distant pulse begins to beat [Lead - Owen] Suddenly a flash, specter of the past Vision of mass murder, torrents of blood The vision quickly ends, the wasteland still beckons Plodding toward the chasm I hear rushing liquid My mind cannot conceive, the massacre I behold An infinite river of cadavers, buoyant in their own blood Vertigo engulfs my brain as my body fails and drops [Lead - Barrett] A million corpses staring Straining to survive, limbs flailing in the blood Grapple with headless bodies Hands of the dead are pulling me downward Drowning in this river Intestines are alive, like tentacles they choke Situation hopeless I submit to the fury of the river Paralyzed with terror Thousands of their thoughts are entering my mind Conscious on their level Every tortured death is experienced at once Drowning in their anguish Ordeal of their deaths now saturates my brain Vengeful corpses shrieking Genocide, genocide, genocide, genocide |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Vile (1996)
Ravenous waves attack
Drawn by the scent of life Fever of our blood Instinct rules this mass, ruthless living seas, devouring Countless verming gnashing at my face Tear meat from my skull Swarming rabid, features are erased Unrecognizable Body covered, rat filled innards Shred internal organs Heart and lungs consumed from inside but my pain doesn't end I have not died (2x) Devour, cesspool of vermin Devour, boodthirsty rabid devoured by vermin Resistance now gives way, rodents freely feed Tearing at my skin Muscles are exposed, shining red with blood Meat that they seek Crawling rodents gorging on me Repulsive starving droves Shredding, stripping, consming all I was, tissue pulled from bones Dying slowly, feeling every fang Shock has yet to come Scavengers tear out my eyes My pain won't end, I have not died (2x) Devour, cesspool of vermin Devour, boodthirsty rabid devoured by vermin Ruthless gnawing vermin - feed Cleaning off my bones while I breathe Stenching greasy rodents - swarm My body is losing its form (2x) Devour, cesspool of vermin Devour, boodthirsty rabid devoured by vermin |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Vile (1996)
Repulsion of beauty drove me to hunt
A frenzy of self hate possessing me Violated their bodies, stripped of their pride Tortured and twisted until they have died Hatred inside is all I would find I despise what I see in the mirror Sadistic hateful scum I kill them but it's myself I hate Now I'll do myself too A straight razor will reshape my face First my ears then my nose Blood is gushing continue to carve Erase the face I hate Now I'm hacking at my chest A frenzy of self hate possessing me Controls my actions, controls my thoughts As I scrape away my skin I fill my tub, with alcohol I plunge in to the burning pool The pain intense, my whole body is drenched in scalding liquid Despite my pain I am able To grab a lighter on the counter The flint ignites, the flames erupt I'm consumed in the inferno Cauterize, my skin is charred Regenerate, more loathsome than before I despise what I see in the mirror Sadistic hateful scum The abomination before my eyes A reflection of me I see an image of disfigured evil I've skinned myself alive Dripping with blood and blistered by fire The face I hate erased |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Vile (1996)
Dwelling inside was an anger
an anger that grew into hatred Grinding turning inside of me Seeking finding the need to feed On my soul it now appears I've lost control Of my mind it's now begun to tear and grind The pain its destination my brain Can't hide from being eaten from inside iinsiiiide Originating deep within a heart that is now cold and dead Tearing its way through my organs leaving nothing but shreds Ripping tissue is torn away Severing parts and veins in the way My insides are on the outside of me My bones now shatter and explode The pain its destination my brain Can't hide from being eaten from inside Left on the ground is my head waiting for the final blow Brain violently corroding the end won't come fast only slow Seeing what's left of my body Drowning blood is surrounding me My skull melts revealing my brain Exploding my body's imploding The pain its destination my brain I've died I've been eaten from inside |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Vile (1996)
[Music: Webster]
[Lyrics: Webster, Mazurkiewicz] Imminent decay of life Ruthless, dead monolith Human race will be devoured Cannibals Ghoulish - undead vanguard, silent killers, striking quickly Blood lust - for the living, eat their flesh, drink their blood Callous - in their method, murderers, murderers Horrific infiltration, monolith of undead Slay the living Is only object for this bestial rotting horde Slaughtering the helpless, slaughter all that lives Driven by an evil force, to feed on humankind Exterminate resistance, exterminate them all Cunning and yet mindless stealthfully they kill Army of decay plodding toward the breathing ones Countless decomposing corpses walk upon the earth Outnumbering the living, soon they'll be extinct Zombies, seek life Mindless killing all in sight, addicted to entrails They crave warm flesh Hunting, dead seek Ruthless feeding on the weak, savagery prevails Tear them to shreds Fighting, undead Flesh wounds bleeding black not red, invincible undead force There is no hope Zombies, devour Quicken mankind's final hour, fate will run its course There is no hope Walking dead surround, search for living flesh Ambush on the town, takes a shocking toll Screams of living fade as the dead destroy their lives They die Hollowed bodies heap, empty carcasses Innards are devoured by the mob of ghouls Remaining living flee the horde Ghoulish - undead vanguard, silent killers, striking quickly Blood lust - for the living, drink their fresh blood Callous - in their method murderers, murderers Horrific infiltration, monolith [Lead - Owen] Imminent decay of life Cause by this monolith Human race was sacrificed Their future does not exist Armies of undead Slaying the living Bestial rotting horde Monolith of death Cannibals |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Vile (1996)
[Music: Webster]
[Lyrics: Webster] Wrap the wire round the neck, pull it tight to suffocate His mouth is spewing steaming blood Hang the body with a cord, gag his mouth with shards of steel He doesn't know the pain he'll feel Interwoven deadly spikes, tightening cables lacerate Assorted gashes open wide Ruptured veins are gushing blood, scraps of skin are flying off The body of the helpless prey Jagged cable binds, you scream, No escape Metal barbs tearing at you, Rend your flesh Tear apart the tendons, wire chokes the victim Shred away his features, shred away his being Rip the tissue from the body, Rend your flesh Lacerate, sharp spikes rip Mutilate, pierce the skin Mummified in the barbed wire Breathing stops, life expires Mummified in the barbed wire Metal binds as you die Tangled in a web of pain, No escape Blood seeps through the metal sheath, Saw-like noose Tear apart the tendons, wire chokes the victim Shred away his features, shred away his being Gleaming cords encase the corpse, No escape Lacerate, sharp spikes rip Mutilate, pierce the skin Mummified in the barbed wire Breathing stops, life expires Mummified in the barbed wire Metal binds as you die Steel wraps your face, blood soaks the steel Bound in wire, soon to die, life choked out, bleed to death [Lead - Owen] [Lead - Barrett] Mummified in the barbed wire |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Vile (1996)
Suffer to survive
Instinct I despise Stalking the night, searching for a victim to defile Cock she craves today Cum she wants to spray And to reach the orgasm through torture From behind, pain shivering down my spine I feel paralyzed, only controlling my mind Strapped to the table, naked, genitals exposed Eyes clamped open, mouth gagged shut, terrified Locks my scrotum in a vice and tightens forcefully Agony, silent screams, want to die Shackled and bound, unaware my fate Destined to be maimed to stimulate The skin is peeled off my dick Done with a razor blade She begins to suck Blood and cum amok She rips my cock off with her teeth Masticate, gnawing and chewing the stump She regurgitates, I'm covered in my bloody chunks Suffer to survive Instinct I despise I am alive, victimized Tortured fate, asexual state |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Vile (1996)
Lusting for eternal pain
Begging to be tortured Agony brings relief, I am insane Indulging in self-mutilation To satisfy my need again The pain severe from severed veins Curing me of deprivation Pain I crave Euphoric state of butchery Revelling in gore and blood Pain I save Igniting visions of the past Dismembered bodies never found Pain i gave Deranged by my deviance savage goal to maim and kill Obsessed with my cruelty, vicious ways for me to die Sado-masochistic rage, horrific daze, reality Pleasure from sadistic intent, driven by my lust for pain Punishment my way of life, suffering intensifies Sacrifice Brutal frenzy, no control, perverse actions gratify Wretched abnormality, condoning inhumanity Suicide Carnivorous abusiveness, boiling sawn-off testicles Afflicted fate stricken to malignancy Lechery dominates my misery Tortured eternally, torment inside of me Disturbing impulses, living in agony Rancid degenerate craving impalement Demented destiny, not fearing agony Excruciating hunger that I need to feed Soon to be slaughtered, dead, maliciously Tortured eternally, torment inside of me Disturbing impulses, living in agony Rancid degenerate craving impalement Demented destiny, not fearing agony Deranged by my deviance, savage goal to maim and kill Obsessed with my cruelty, vicious ways for me to die Sado-masochistic rage, horrific daze, reality Pleasure from sadistic intent, driven by my lust for pain |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Vile (1996)
Stab, hack, slash, kill
Stab, hack, slash, kill Stab, hack, slash, kill Stab, hack, slash, kill Die, butcher rage of hate Stab, hack, slash, kill Stab, hack, slash, kill Stab, hack, slash, kill Stab, hack, slash, kill Kick down the door in barbaric rage Frantically slashing all who stand in my way Stab another face, slit another throat My intention is to mutilate them People are screaming it feeds my hate Hack through the crowd blood is splashing on my face I only see red, rage exploding Two knives, one mind, that hate has broken Stabbing, disfigure, knives puncture blood gushing from their wounds Rivers run deep red Down faces of people in the room Bodies are heaping they're dieing In seconds they were slain Daggers in my hands are killing This worthless piece of shit Hate for them still drives my rage My job is almost finished only one remains In the corner terrified behind the grisly slaughter Ill take my time on this last scum bag Knife in stomach, hes not dead yet Carving up his body, gouge his fucking head Chop off his arms, pull out his guts No remorse for what i have done Stabbing, disfigure, knives puncture Blood gushing from their wounds Rivers run deep red Down faces of people in the room Daggers in my hands are killing These worthless pieces of shit. |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
[music: Webster, O'Brien]
[lyrics, vocal patterns: Mazurkiewicz, Fisher] Blood Drenched Execution Carnage inspired by hatred and evil Fatalities the final solution Feel the fucking pain I rip your child from your cunt The fetus is kept alive To die before caring eyes Slaves in hell for me A tortured death will set you free The executioner I was meant to be Born to kill for all eternity The exsanguination Savage display of murder and mayhem Casualities of primal abduction Red is spraying from The hole in the baby's head The slaughter will not subside This day a family dies Young blood is so pure Unborn infant is dead premature The executioner Has to mutilate A fetal pulp is all that remains Rapid blood loss Flooding the floor Gore is unstoppable Rabid blood lord Carving the whore Extremely contemptible Rancid rancor Insatiable from my proclivity Random tirade Eternal death inevitable [Solo - O'Brien] Blood drenched execution Carnage inspired by hatred and evil Fatalities the final solution Felt the fucking pain I ripped our child from your cunt The fetus was kept alive To die before blood soaked eyes |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
[music, lyrics: Webster]
[vocal patterns: Webster, Fisher] Generations Denying penance Eternal life reborn Time and time again Deny Salvation I refuse it I will not be saved Return to human form Murder Heartless Bestial I kill Without Pity for victims with untrue gods My instinct will push beyond Feelings like guilt, remorse or mercy My flesh holds a soul of Generations Denying virtue Eternal hate reborn Time and time again Defy Redemption Spit upon it My soul they cannot claim Return to kill again Butcher Unclean Spirit Searching Hunting Another life to maim and kill A beast with brutal will Lifetimes spent on a quest for blood And with my death it does not end Evil reborn for eternity Centuries of torment I will not be saved [Solo - O'Brien] When I die They beg me to repent I refuse I return The past forgotten but evil innate They have lost They will not be saved They will die |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
[music, lyrics, vocal patterns: Webster]
Deathless sin Led to the place of atonement Repent through pain Slicing off proof of guilt Immortal lust Blood craving torturers revel Pain through penance You will plead for your scourge Burnt with iron Retinas scorched Eyes are blind Purge the mind Enter the chambers of blood Slave to the cruelty inside Die in the chambers of blood Cleansed of the sins of your life...bleeding Walls are stained with blood of vice Learn through scourge The errors of depravity Immortal curse Inquisitors for eternity Scourging to learn The stamina of the condemned Disembowel Torn apart Heaving lungs Severed tongues Never to speak evil, never again This is the way it must be Burnt at the stake or Stretched on the rack Burning your soul Draw out your guilt Pieces torn off Pieces that sinned Tumors that must be destroyed Chop off a cock or carve out a cunt Cleansing your soul, bleed to atone Enter the chambers of blood Slave to the cruelty inside Die in the chambers of blood Cleansed of the sins of your life Bleed on it's infernal walls Nailed to the prison you made Scraps of flesh litter the halls Torture the price has been paid Disembowel Torn apart Never to speak evil, never again This is the way it must be Burnt at the stake or Stretched on the rack Burning your soul Draw out your guilt Pieces torn off Pieces that sinned Tumors that must be destroyed Chop off a cock or carve out a cunt Cleansing your soul, bleed to atone Enter the chambers of blood Slave to the cruelty inside Die in the chambers of blood Cleansed of the sins of your life Bleed on it's infernal walls Nailed to the prison you made Scraps of flesh litter the halls Torture the price has been paid |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
[music: Webster/Owen]
[lyric: Webster] [vocal patterns: Webster/Fisher] Screwdriver repeatedly lands in his face Gouges and hacks at the man of disgrace Tearing off muscles from the bones of his chest Rending his flesh with rage I've been blessed Chopped off the tongue that told the lies I spit on him and laugh while he dies Lying there helpless I throw brick at your head Starving for violence and now I've been fed His blood drips from my mouth I bit his larynx out Biting off fingers when he tried to push me back His blood drips from my mouth I bit his larynx out Biting off fingers when he tried to push me back Chopping at his face in hate, I gouge and hack Crushing the despised Under my boot I hear your bones crack So many things that you want to take back I won't forget and I won't forgive Not so long as I allow you to live Chopped off the tongue that told the lies I spit on him and laugh while he dies Lying there helpless I throw brick at your head Starving for violence and now I've been fed His blood drips from my mouth I bit his larynx out Biting off fingers when he tried to push me back His blood drips from my mouth I bit his larynx out Biting off fingers when he tried to push me back Chopping at his face in hate, I gouge and hack Crushing the despised |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
[music: Webster, Owen]
[lyrics: Webster] [vocal patterns: Fisher] Sever the limbs Decapitate Yank out the teeth Then masturbate Pounding the face Ejaculate My darkest needs I satiate Bathe in blood Wallow in bile Tear out the heart Victim defiled Sever the limbs Decapitate Yank out the teeth Then masturbate Pounding the face Ejaculate Entrails slip through my fingers As I sift through her innards My body rigid with goose bumps My erection growing stronger I put my cock into the carcass My climax can wait no longer Expectorate my seed of hate Onto her mutilated corpse Sever the limbs Decapitate Yank out the teeth Then masturbate Pounding the face Ejaculate My darkest needs I satiate Bathe in blood Wallow in bile Tear out the heart Victim defiled |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
[music, lyrics: Webster]
[vocal patterns: Fisher, Webster] The basement incinerator Is where they'll put the head Hose the floor and clean the room Anywhere they bled Into boxes go the bags Fill the space with rocks In the dark of night He throws them off the docks Rotting in the river Never to be found Under tons of concrete Deep beneath the ground From behind he grabs his mouth The blade goes to his neck Bulging veins pumping blood He struggles to protect If you don't cut open the stomach The corpse will rise and float The victim is discovered dead Rotting organs bloat The killer chops the body With a scalpel and an ax The parts are then drained And put into the sacks Grab the neck, Slit the throat, take the life Hang the corpse - Prepare to drain the blood Bone saw, meat cleaver, filleting knife Carve the corpse - Dissect him in the tub Smash the teeth, slice off scars, crush the bones With a crowbar - scrape off all tattoos If you don't cut open the stomach The corpse will rise and float The victim is discovered dead Rotting organs bloat The killer chops the body With a scalpel and an ax The parts are then drained And put into the sacks Chunks of a skull Sawn in half bones Body is found Killer unknown [Solo - Owen] |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
[music: Owen]
[lyrics, vocal patterns: Mazurkiewicz] Die, shattered you'll die Bones broken in half Blood flowing freely Limbs severed in hate Brains splattered, demise Skin eaten in wrath Eyes ripped from your head Lie shattered, you die For believing you could be free Weakness only invigorates me These broken bones once yours, I hold Cause of death will never unfold Torn, mangled, and maimed Life withers away In hellish decay Bones shattered, you die For not seeing things I see Your pummeled body strengthens me These broken bones keep me aware Of how I lust to shred and tear Every bone broken is my only goal Sucking the marrow of your fractured femurs Every bone broken, your truculent toll Succumbling to my offensive demeanor Every bone broken enhances my soul Your twisted corpse is contorted dead rot Every bone broken, your life I stole I'll kill again and I'll never get caught [Solo - O'Brien] The snapping and cracking of skeletal remains The pleasure of devouring decomposed flesh The feeling of power from crushing your skull The stench of decay overwhelming my brain I slaughtered your body and returned it to dirt Not a trace of proof that you ever existed Pure satisfaction through what I have accomplished I'll kill again and I'll never get caught |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
[music: Webster, O'Brien]
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
Into the abyss, perpetual and torturous
The gallery of suicide, internal torment Archaic carcasses, displayed degeneracy Once within these walls a life of death will be unleashed Forever dying are the dead, countless bleeding heads Cadavers splattered red from the self-slicing of necks Stenching maggot filled bodies, skulls and bones rot away The slaughtered souls that chose to die, enveloped in death Darkness is the only light, suicide the way Hideous forms of human death, mounds of flesh slowly decay Embrace the horrid nature, carnage on display Pain never felt Enslaved inside this massive grave Life, evil fate Only slaves to death can survive this place Die, perdition Penance in putrid decadence Dead miscreants Enter the decrepit necropolis Lurid interment in the hellish abattoir Impetuosity and horror, after-life is tortured Entrails, guts, and blood is this museums decor Blood, impiety Chastened are the sanguinary Purge, radical They perish, the victims of vagary Vile tragedy With great vehemence the hapless died Kill, suicide Serrated blades assist in destiny Death opened the gallery Sarcophagus Ecstasy in suffering Imprecation (Solo - Owen) Blood, impiety Chastened are the sanguinary Purge, radical They perish, the victims of vagary |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
[music: Webster]
[lyrics: Mazurkiewicz] [vocal patters: Fisher, Mazurkiewicz] Drawn to an act of complete domination Violent urges of decapitation Premeditated murder, invidious Soon she will be vanquished, insidious Headless Headless Headless Abscission of her head is what I'm craving I will become her homicidal savior Headless Headless Headless Headless Tainting of the mind, need to obliterate Inhumanity, desire to decolate Utmost frustration or totally insane Either way, in my hands, I will crush her brain Tainting of the mind, need to obliterate Inhumanity, desire to decolate Utmost frustration or totally insane Either way, in my hands, I will crush her brain Preparing for medieval demise A make-shift guillotine out of burcher knives I'll watch her body quiver from the chaos Peel off her face and frantically chew her eyes She finally enters my dwelling of sin It'll be done in a matter of minutes As I embrace her for one last single time In horror I realize, death is mine I feel the cold blade pierce the back of my neck The blood spews incessantly, flooding my face Convulsions and spasms as life fades away Ironically, I'm the one with no head Headless Headless |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
Bleed from my pain
Revenge on treacherous snakes They will pay Slicing my flesh Sculptured wounds my catharsis I will stain Into the heart Needle injects gasoline Convulsions The one that they betrayed Has made them this way Plagued by the bastards I will kill you Killed by my rage Scream at my face The grisly scars went un avenged Until now Deep in the hole You are gagged and scream aloud But unheard Choke on your vomit You watch your hands cut off Then your legs The one that you betrayed Will kill you this way Scarred by the bastards I will kill you Killed by my rage I must kill you Into the throat The scalpel slices Warm blood sprays out The gushing entices Pull out your heart And let you watch Shove in your mouth Then stab your crotch I watch your agony I am released from years of pain You death averted my becoming insane You are dead, I have killed you |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
(music, lyrics: Webster)
(vocal patterns: Fisher, Webster) Follow the one Evil masked in pride Charisma to lead Speeches laced with hate Leading the dense The bovine human herd Inherently stupid The fools deserve this fate Warfare begins Cities are ablaze Tortured screams Skin turning black Carbonization They will all burn Mass execution They will all die Burning the world And all of it's life Throwing all the people In a pit of fire Watching the sheep Gathering to die Followers in life Follow to the grave Follow the one Evil masked in pride Charisma to lead Speeches laced with hate Leading the dense The bovine human herd Inherently stupid The fools deserve this fate Warfare begins Cities are ablaze Tortured screams Skin turning black Carbonization They will all burn Mass execution They will all die Pile the bodies Set them aflame The human race Sentenced to burn Burning flesh Miasma of their death Civilisation It is destroyed Pits of corpses Unholy grave of war Hanging victims Guilty of free thought Warfare begins Cities are ablaze Tortured screams Skin turning black Carbonization They will all burn Mass execution They will all die Pile the bodies Set them aflame The human race Sentenced to burn Pile the bodies Set them aflame The human race Sentenced to burn War of fire shred their souls Burn in hell doomsday's toll Failed to see the trap they laid Demagogues lead them into the flames (Solo - Owen) Pile the bodies Set them aflame The human race Sentenced to burn Pile the bodies Set them aflame The human race Sentenced to burn |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
(music: O'Brien)
(lyrics, vocal patterns: Mazurkiewicz) As the blood begins to gush out the side of your neck I thrust my cold steel into your face, your closer to death A twelwe inch blade will help decide your ultimate fate This summons to die has been given to you for accepting my hate Stabbed in the throat For no reason but to kill, for no reason but the thrill You must die for me to survive Stabbed in the throat I believe in sacrifice, sliced open with my knife Your body is now life deprived Vocal cords twitching, esophagus severed, a hemorrhaging brain Your lacerated jugular vein is spurting away As mortality fades I am ready to flay your whole body and head Vigorously carving this fresh human flesh, I am one with the dead Stabbed in the throat For no reason but to kill, for no reason but the thrill You must die for me to survive Stabbed in the throat I believe in sacrifice, sliced open with my knife Your body is now life deprived I'm chewing bloody skin from the cadaver Consuming lifeless meat, mangled and tattered Half-eaten corpse lies skinless in the gutter I am revitalized Odium, embedded in my skull To kill and eat your prey a way of nature The taste of death must consciously be savored My cannibal existence never dangered Just look into my eyes Subjugate, intensity to blame Gnawing on the head, sliced to fucking shreds Knife to the gullet results in cessation (Solo - O'Brien) Stabbed in the throat For no reason but to kill, for no reason but the thrill You must die for me to survive Stabbed in the throat I believe in sacrifice, sliced open with my knife Your body is now life deprived |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
[music: Owen, Webster]
[lyrics, vocal patterns: Webster] Her flesh decaying she rises to see Lecherous ghouls with rotting erections Her breasts are lactating blood and pus An orgy of death, cadavers of lust Gray skinned bodies pulsate as one Grasping her flesh, erotic undead Maggots crawl on their rotting cocks Into her cunt, rigid like rock Fucking the zombie whore Unite the dead Fucking the zombie whore Fornicate Breeding the damned Carcasses writhe Revel in death Bleeding and sore Insatiable corpse Consummate the bonds of death Beautiful eyes are now vacant pits Her body contorts, her vagina has fangs Purtid fluids will mix in her loins The seed of the undead will grow inside Hiding from mankind the embryo grows Nourished by flesh the mother consumes After the birth the child will grow Prince of the dead conceived by profanity Fucking the zombie whore Unite the dead Fucking the zombie whore Fornicate Gifted with speech The offspring will lead Establish their reign Lusting for flesh But living, not dead The corpses will rape Rape! Lascivious legions of blasphemous ghouls Kill to create whore of their own Lust of the dead will multiply Thousands of corpses beginning to rise Living again for rape and destruction Ejaculate bile from their erections Lascivious legions of blasphemous ghouls Kill to create whore of their own [Solo - Owen] Kingdom of rot the Bastard will rule Stinking of death, zombies will roam Through the whore the world was crushed An orgy of death, cadavers of lust Licentious masses rejoicing in sin Larva faced sluts fucking the ghouls The rancid bodies will copulate Their barren world they repopulate Fucking the zombie whore Unite the dead Fucking the zombie whore Fornicate |
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from George Fisher - One (1999)
You can take me away from my sorrow
But you can't take away my scars I stand in the middle of the highway Playing chicken with the cars It's not that I'm destructive I Just want to feel your pain If there was any way I could have known I would trip and fall away from you If there was anything I could have done To stay in love with you--with you I wish I could say to you what you are to me But I know it would make you sad You are too good to be my lover But you've been the greatest dad I ever had You made my life so lovely I Just had to mess it up If there was any way I could have known I would trip and fall from your grace If there was anything I could have done To stay in love with you If I knew I'd do it twice just to make sure that I did it right If there was any way that I could have known I would always need to be alone If there was anything I could have done To stay in love with you I'd be in love with you--with you |
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from George Fisher - One (1999)
From the album: One, Released 4.99
You know, I only shake when - ever you stand right over me like a hungry buzzard above my head Are you hoping I'm really dead, well... Better shut your mouth Hold you belly tight I'm not serving you anymore Chorus: Every time you come to me you always have your hand out And every time you give to me it's never something I, I, oh I ever need You say - I never show you my gratitude - well Thank you so much for nothing I ever wanted How did you know? You must never listen My what a lovely rope looks the perfect size But don't ya' think that it makes me look too young to die? Every time you come to me there's always one condition And every time you come to me you always want me to, to bleed, bleed, bleed Your generosity kills me La la la la la la la la la la la la la And every time you give to me it's never one single thing I could ever want or need I don't need - I don't need I don't want What you say you're just giving away 'cause I know nothing's ever free |
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from George Fisher - One (1999)
Can you tell me why have I come?
Why am I in Chicago? I just wanted to kiss the bride, I didn't think I would be seeing you. And I had to laugh. You were shaking my hand as if we'd never met. And I had to cry. 'Cause the tears were too wet and my eyes were too full knowing I was forgettable. Did it ever hit you to call? - no phones in your Chicago? There's nothing that I need to convey, just maybe a small "hello" frmo LA. And I had to laugh. You were searching your head for the right thing to say. And I had to cry. 'Cause the tears were too wet and my eyes were too full knowing I was forgettable. I can recall every face that I have ever kissed. How did I fall on your "Miss Miscellaneous" list? And I had to cry. There was no other way to express all my joy. And I had to laugh. When i thought of my fate, it was all I could do knowing I had escaped from you. |
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from George Fisher - One (1999)
From the album: True North, Released 11.14.2000
Interscope Records/Farmclub.com One more girl on the top of the Billboard One more girl jumping in with the big boys One more year and I'm still a no one Waiting for my day in the sun Chorus: Hello, it's me - the girl you had to have oh well... Hello, it's me - the girl you had to have Number twelve - remember me? You filled me with Great Expectations just to hide me in your basement Did you get from me what you wanted...huh? Did you lose my telephone number? Hello, it's me - the girl you had to have oh well... Hello, it's me - the girl you had to have Number twelve - remember me? Just ask yourself, "Am I neglecting someone?" Hello, it's me - the girl you had to have oh well... Hello, it's me - the girl you had to have Number twelve - remember me? |
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from George Fisher - One (1999)
Til my body is dust
til my soul is no more I will love you, love you Til the sun starts to cry and the moon turns to rust I will love you, love you But I need to know will you stay for all time forever and a day Then I'll give my heart 'til the end of all time forever and a day And I need to know will you stay for all time forever and a day Then I'll give my heart 'til the end of all time forever and a day 'Til the storms fill my eyes and we touch the last time I will love you, love you I will love you, love you.... I will love you, love you, love you... |
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from George Fisher - One (1999)
Don't fly into the sun
Your wings will melt and you'll come down I say you'll never know Until you try away I go to the sun I'm waving to the ground I'll see you later I will go and I will try Anything one time and I Never say, never, why should I? I will try and I will go Anywhere never say, never say Never as why Who knows tomorrow may never... Come I can't conceive the day I feel the Earth No not me, I dream of open windows And if you never fly Your wings are useless I will go, and I will try Anything one time and I Never say, never, why should I? I will fly, and I will go Anywhere never say never say Never as why Who knows, tomorrow may never... Come. |
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from George Fisher - One (1999)
I listened to you from your pedestal
Telling us all how your world was full of shit Why couldn't you bow and say "Thank you all" To everyone who made you what you are It sent my heart, hurt, crashing down Cuz these are my dreams you're bashing You're living the life Can't you see you are living the life? You're living the life that I only dream The kingdom you own, does it drag you down? I'll gladly relieve you of your big shiny crown You say it's so frustrating now I can't believe you're faking Living the life Seems to me you are living the life You're living the wonderful, wonderful life Tell me (Tell me), Would you (Would you) Really (Really), rather be a nobody, nobody knows? You're living the life Don't you see you are living the life? You're living the life that I wanted Living the life Please don't tell me my dream is a lie Cuz this is the way that I fill my heart Fill my heart Fly away home.. Go on and go.. Fly away home.. Go.. Go.. You're living the life You're living the life that I wanted You're Living the life You're living the life that I wanted That I wanted.. That I wanted.. That I wanted.. |
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from George Fisher - One (1999)
From the album: True North, Released 11.14.2000
Interscope Records/Farmclub.com If this ever gets to you will you know it's from me? Or would you think it was a joke throw it back to the sea Chorus: Or do you, do you know everything I'm feeling Do you know No one could love you more My true north If this ever gets to you Will you please forgive me I was the one who let you down It's too late for "sorry" Or do you, do you know everything I'm feeling Do you know No one could love you more My true north If I told you then - I'd made it clear would you still be here? Or do you, do you know everything I'm feeling Do you know No one could love you more My true north |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Bloodthirst (1999)
[Music - A. Webster, Lyrics - P. Mazurkiewicz]
Scourged through searing Incandescence Melt together Fire torture brings me intense pain Pre-destined to incinerate The flesh is dripping from my face My limbs and torso mold as one as my blood is boiling Blowtorch slaughter Bodily capitiluation Blowtorch slaughter Blowtorch slaughter Merciless disintegration Pre-destined to incinerate The flesh is dripping from my face My limbs and torso mold as one as my blood is boiling Conflagration through my veins Desensitized, charring skin, burnt within, branded soul, torrid cruelity Dwidle away, glowing heat to mutilate Head set ablaze, consumed in flames I burn to the ground Blowtorch slaughter [Solo - Owen, O'Brien] Pre-destined to incinerate The flesh is dripping from my face My limbs and torso mold as one as my blood is boiling Blowtorch slaughter Merciless disintegration Fire torture takes me to my end |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Bloodthirst (1999)
[Music and Lyrics - A. Webster]
Exhume the rotted casket Robbing graves But not for wealth Cloaked in moldy rags Hunting dead Decrepit things from hell Invade the sacred tombs Search for food Embalmed five days before Ancient body stealers Raid again A fresh corpse beyond the door From the ground they rise Plundering the grave When the faithful die Its them, not God they meet Consume the rotted body And unt <?> more Craving maws ooze blood Gray skinned coffinfeeders Seekig carrion Eat the old ones last Fiendish ghouls are chewing Scraps of meat Found inside the tomb Roy veiled messengers From beyond, bring the parish doom From the ground they rise Plundering the grave When the faithful die Its them, not God they meet Unholy creatures swarming the coffin Fighting for mouthfuls of flesh Invading the tombs of the recently buried, to feast Starvation of aeons sated tonight Foraging ghouls consume Ancient hunger awakened again [Solo - Owen] Strengthened by blood the undead attack Septic beats from the grave If living approach they are devoured too Fragments of corpses nourish the pack Fresh entrails they crave The coffin is torn open, the zombies start to consume From the ground they rise Plundering the grave When the faithful die Its them, not God they meet |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Bloodthirst (1999)
[Music and Lyrics by A. Webster]
Butchering the helpless Was his way of life Uncontrolled rage Internal strife The pain he dealt out was never repaid Retribution was sought by the ones he had slain Infernal phantasm Condemned to agony No escape after death Condemned to agony Heads of his victims Have returned to haunt Dripping with blood Rotted and gaunt The pain is reflected to him after death With the victis of his knife, he is now beset Reliving every crime Condemned to agony No escape from their hate Condemned to agony, agony He thought he got away His crimes unpunished he took them to the grave Their tortured souls are waiting Now they make him pay Exact their revenge using methods that he used To make him understand them To chop him up Is their revenge With no remorse They slash him, disfigure Undying hate His torment endless He's torn apart and they cut the pieces smaller The knife he used to maim Is turned against him and now they will do the same Dissect the man of evil His fingers are cut off And forced into his mouth so that he cannot scream And in pain they revel [Solo - Owen] To chop him up Is their revenge With no remorse They slash him, disfigure Abomination Their creation The man who killed them is now scattered In the abyss [Solo - O'Brien] Infernal phantasm Condemned to agony No escape after death Condemned to agony [Solo - O'Brien] |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Bloodthirst (1999)
I cannot scream, my mouth is wired shut
I cannot see, my eyes are filled with blood I must die while suffering Pawn of torturous punishment Losing all reason to live Cherishing this painful death To become part of the Dead human collection Dead human collection I cannot hear with punctured ear drums I can barely breathe, My ribs are crushed I will die while suffering Maimed, repulsive menagerie Collection for the insane Closer to death I become I want to be one with the dead Collection of dead humans, dead I want to be one with the dead Collection of dead humans, dead I want to be one of them Compilation obscene An assembely for psychotic malefaction Virulent anarchy The final member of this vile congreagation I cannot scream, my mouth is wired rot I cannot see, my eyes turned into dust I died into the... Dead human collection Dead human Dead human Dead human collection |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Bloodthirst (1999)
[Music - P. O'Brien, Lyrics - P. Mazurkiewicz]
Memory of the insane Of killing in so man ways, homicidal Seeking redemption through rage With hacksaws I decapitated them all Blood covers the groud, my feet are saturated Rotting flesh scattered around, I feel no remorse I don't remember my name Or when blood of the dead flowed so relentlessly Extracting the brains from the skulls My anger evolves with the more heads I deform Sawing the neck I am engulfed in fantasy Chew the esophagus, cannibal delicacy Utterly execerbated, forver deleterious Slicing through skin, sundered larynx, veins spraying blood Tattered windpipe, facial carvings, another head to abhore <?> Beheading sustains my desire Enhancing my primitive mind Annihilation without repreving [Solo - O'Brien] Memory of the insane Of killing in so man ways, homicidal Seeking redemption through rage With hacksaws I decapitated them at will Predacious, violent killing spree Abolished, putrescent cadavers Butchered in excrement, sordid obscurity Feverish hunger to inhale the stench of their death |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Bloodthirst (1999)
Forces of hate meet
Gather for the siege Encircling their foe The raid begins Their revenge is sought Through violence, smashing, killing, stabbing, pounding Iron weapons clash Evil warriors strike Hammers cracking skulls Axes chopping heads Their revenge is now Through violence, crushing, maiming, hacking, pounding Blood soaks the ground In their own, they will drown Surrounded by disgust Pounded into dust Battle rages on Bleeding wounded scream Clubs shatter bones Swords sever limbs Their blind rage compells Their frenzy, bloodlust, madness, burning, hatred Berzerkers overwhelm Defenders run in fear No prisoners today The end is near Their blind rage endless No mercy lay waste, wipe out, kill them, kill them Their struggle to defend The attack will never end Surrounded by disgust Pounded into dust The captured will be crucified as a warning to the rest When the killing is completed the city will be burned Their way of life will be destroyed, no trace of them remains Annihilate They lay waste Eradicate Victory for their hatred, fury, raging, pounding Blood soaks the ground In their own, they will drown Surrounded by disgust Pounded into dust |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Bloodthirst (1999)
[Music - J. Owen, Lyrics - P.Mazurkiewicz]
Black forest of evil, a demons possession A beast in the wild with nocturnal dementia Unearthly revival of clandestine extinction Reborn creature, malicious being Resurgance of a grusome species With carnal obsession, it lusts copulation Scent of fresh human blood invades its dominion Surrounded in darkness, she enters a realm of hell Infernal quest from a savage of death Brutal attack, the innocent are unprotected Hellish fury, deviance provides conception Vicicious onslaught, its primal lust instinctual Macabe fuckfest, inside her cunt, the brute's erection Raped by the beast Anamialistic, pure hideous appearance Repulsive re-existence, bearer of morbidity [Solo - Owen] Ritual, habitual Black forest of evil, a demons possession A beast in the wild with nocturnal dementia Scent of fresh human blood invades its dominion Surrounded in darkness, she enters a realm of hell Raped by the beast |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Bloodthirst (1999)
(Music and Lyrics by A. Webster)
Change has begun After the shape Freakish events Led to this change Convert the man From the norm Alteration Surreal figure Misshapen thoughts Sickening metamorphosis Twisting flesh Ghastly face Pain distress Mind displace Twisted flesh transforming appearnce of the Ghastly face of the one that it chose Pain distress of contortions and straining Mind displaced as the spirit arose Hideous one Adapting fast New skin grows out Old skin peels off Extra limbs sprout Mutilation Alteration Surreal figure Misshapen thoughts Sickening metamorphosis Shifting bones Gnarled limbs Gruesome change Features grim Shifting bonestrans forming the framework and the Gnarled limbs are beginning to grow Gruesome change to repellent appearance Features grim in compelete overthrow Tentacles extending from the face Eyes are growing on his hands and back Spikes and fangs cover his body Skeleton re-shapes, bons pop and crack (Solo - O'Brien) A Monstrous thing he has become Murderous compulsions flood his mind Reconstruction reaches completion He's no longer part of mankind Altration Surreal figure Misshapen thoughts Sickening metamorphosis Twisting flesh Ghastly face Pain distress Mind displace Twisted flesh transforming appearance of the Ghastly face of the one that it chose Pain distress of contortions and straining Mind displaced as the spirit arose |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Bloodthirst (1999)
Fragmentizing, disunite the backbone from the skeleton
Chop the bodies, specialized in customized Dismemberment Hatchet wielding, never ending thought of splitered vertebrae Violent insurgency Squalid dependancy, ivory interspersion, solace Riving the arteries, splenetic complacency, somber Irascible, aggressive ripping head to crotch, life relieving Propensity, consuming of the spinal cord, dead not living Animus from perpetual authority, contumacious Bone displacement surgery Stagnant, pools of entrails, permeates wretched odors, depraved Corpses cloven spineless, ultimate pancrea ablate Violent insurgency, pernicious way of life Bone displacement surgery, division with an axe Fragmentizing Chop the bodies Hatchet wielding The spine splitter Stagnant, pools of entrails, permeates wretched odors, depraved Corpses cloven spineless, ultimate pancrea ablate Fragmentizing Chop the bodies Hatchet wielding The spine splitting will never end |
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from Cannibal Corpse - Bloodthirst (1999)
Dormancy
Spirits await rebirth From their sleep They will soon awake Restless dead Catching the wiff of hate Blood they anticipate They will soon drink Murderers Subconscious attraction On their graves Blood will now spill Ancient bones Reform in grounds below Born, as the blood will flow Killing is all they know Blood They live, they thirst Blood Coalesce Pieces become a whole For their strength Blood is absorbed Rancorous Aeons of building rage Death an immortal cage Now they are freed Livid beasts Rising now for revenge From the past Hate comes alive Tenebrous Restruct evil ones The demons will come Cruelity has just begun Blood They live, they thirst Blood, blood First one that they find Attack the mortal Claws tear at his face Pull the flesh from bone Decapitate the man They hold his head aloft Headless body slumps The blood is gushing out Screaming victims fall Repulsive beasts attack Gore pours from the torso Hellish creatures stab Organs, grisly trophies Rewards for their rage Blood drips from their jaws They disembowel the corpse Kill with speed Victims bleed Wretched souls Headless on poles Savage thirst Vesseles burst Torn apart Eat the heart Vengeance taking form Endless hatred for the living Plunderng the world Paroxysm of the damned Rapture of their rage Euphoria from butchery A dark world will eclipse all life Barbaric ways forever reign Blood They live, they thirst Blood, blood |
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