作词:Barnes, Swanson
歌词:
Murder – I kill to create again
though I never stopped the carnage
Rotten core – drenched bodies disease
from massive loss of blood
Turning blue lack of oxygen
a starving dying brain stem
Spurting – sickness
Deep inside, burning pain and hate
Beaten to death – abducted to molest
Gaping holes now cut, hacked and sliced
into flesh well-worn from my beating
Dismembered body parts – rotten
Deep inside, burning pain and hate
Beaten to death – defenseless and innocent – victims
Chopping blood gushing arteries
drain onto blue and black skin
Twisting and cutting through human flesh
and the bone that holds you together
Crippled by the knife
Bloody – rotted – body
Deep inside, burning pain and hate
Beaten to death – the maggots will infest – you
In this life I crave to kill
my love of death will never end
Vicious – homicidal
internal organ removal
More pain to endure
the threat to kill more and more
Deep inside, burning pain and hate
Beaten to death – desecrate the dead
