Brutal Decapitation
Confused, Repulsed, Need to kill.
My diseased brain can help fulfill.
My one crave, and udder desire.
The Taste Of Death.
Brutal Decapitation, washing my victims in the lake.
Brutal Decapitation, kill for Hell?s sake.
Demons in my mind, Tell me what to do.
Demons in my mind, Say I shall kill you.
Mincing up your body, exhaust the blood in the lake.
Twisted thoughts enter my mind as your life I take.
Take your rinsed corpse, place it with all the other?s.
A Deranged form of artwork, None survive my torture.
My trademark, my label, left on all I leave dead.
All lie mangled, all have no head.
It is caused by my severe employing of hate, With one slice of my machete, I must decapitate.