You're getting sleepy Very sleepy Soon you're going to fall asleep... Just rest relax the drip will drop fast You lay down, for the first time I am far
You knew it all, Inside your head was graceful. You knew suffering was fair. Thank you much. Do we deserve this type of fate? I need this now. Do we
Confess before Jesus The word of God knows more than you do Confess before Jesus So blind if you pray Lost another day Get off your knees Do something
Kill them, for they must die Mongers of the greatest lie Burn them, for sins they scar (The) Followers not leaders in war Left to rot is their faith
Acid spilling all around Flesh decaying falling down (Your) criminal friends have left you now Death greets you with gory hands Into the acid Into the
Acid spilling all around Flesh decaying falling down Your criminal friends have left you now Death greets you with gory hands Into the acid Into the
Die, die Running through the night, your screams are my delight Torture is my game, fucking you insane Warped is my brain, people I do maim Breaking
Gather 'round all to see, reborn misery Doctors stand in my way, my path to death Ready to die, take your last breath Rotting corpse, cancer fucking cancer
He stalks the night for his prey He'll maim and kill while you pray Legacy of his tragedy Born to kill for his mother's sins Twisted mind living to kill
I am waiting in this cell Thinking of killings I was supposed to have done See them build that wooden frame As I wait to die Morbid thoughts hang around
I am possessed by death, perverted to unbelief Showing no remorse, killing all those pigs Slicing to your throat, hacking at your face Ungodly thoughts
Hooks cutting through your flesh No comparison of pleasure and pain Black box it's a gory treat Mutilation from hell To the gory end As they make you
Branded with a reward on his head Ash flees through the night Scattering words of unholy sin Down trodden in mankind Punished through humiliation Against
The Madness festers... more potent than ever before Ancestors... those I once adored Bear witness to their sons! The blasphemies I beheld...the soil
Crawfish Well I went to the bayou just last night There was no moon but the stars were bright Put a big long hook on a big long pole And I pulled Mr.
Everything, everything gives you cancer Everything, everything gives you cancer There's no cure, there's no answer Everything gives you cancer Don't
Smile - It s impossible I-I feel disposable You laugh (ha,ha,ha) - and it fucks me up Fag? - has he woken you up? Words - lots of words Mindless - I ain
My book of Mormon wrapped in Turin And it seems inferior and jittery You preach elastic to your jagged flock In an eerie passion for self flattery I'