Slayed to a Pile of Flesh

Carnage, bloodbath, rivers of gore Kill again and again and then kill some more I chop up your body, saw it in half No sign of mercy on my murderous path Trapped There is no escape Maimed Disfigured to a twisted shape Drenched Baptized in gore Dead One with the dead down in the mud Slayed You are slayed You are slayed Slayed to a fucking pile of flesh Slayed You are slayed Slayed to a fucking pile of flesh Slayed You are slayеd Slayed to a fucking pile of flesh Slayеd You are slayed To a pile of the dead Slaughter, bloodshed, unending feast Massacre, butchery of a dozen at least Entrails, spread and torn, eyes gouged out You will die suffering, without a doubt Trapped There is no escape Maimed Disfigured to a twisted shape Drenched Baptized in blood Dead One with the dead down in the mud Slayed You are slayed You are slayed Slayed to a fucking pile of flesh Slayed You are slayed Slayed to a fucking pile of flesh Slayed You are slayed Slayed to a fucking pile of flesh Slayed You are slayed To a pile of the dead Strangled, mangled, dead and pulverized Cut up, your life stopped, unrecognized Engorging orgy of the ominous vile Everyone will end up slayed in a pile Slayed You are slayed You are slayed Slayed to a fucking pile of flesh Slayed You are slayed Trapped There is no escape Maimed Disfigured to a twisted shape Drenched Baptized in blood Dead One with the dead down in the mud