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Mine To Take
03:29
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Ready for the grave-That's how I leave them
Useless rotting fucks-My hate will overcome their pointless pathetic lives
I hate who I kill - I kill who I hate
It's all the same their lives are mine to take
Bludgeon them, disfigure them, empty them until there's nothing left but a broken useless bloody shell
Its all the same their lives are mine to take
Pain is felt, wanting to unleash but it's know this force can't be stopped by the figures of life that surround me
wanting to hurt a pillage, absorbing the fear among
Battling the boundaries that aren't to be crossed
Crushed bone fragments, missing teeth, collapsed lungs
Blood oozing from every lacerated skin disfigurement
It's all the same their lives are mine to take
Feelings wanted to be shown but so entombed in their mausoleums of hurt
resurrection of such shall bring violence that has been brewed for so long
Feelings wanted to be shown but so entombed in their mausoleums of hurt
resurrection of such shall bring violence that has been brewed for so long
Grasping for reality can be homicidal for some who feel that reality is a dream that should be shunned from others who feel its theirs to live
Skin draped from the walls
The smell of decay rapes your nose
Bone framed furniture clutters the room
The floor is (you are in my trap)
Blood stained red (yours will match the rest)
At your feet (Heart begins to thump)
Mine to take
The urge to leave is overcome by the sights of death and torture
for the mind is very curious of the pain and deliverance of such
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Slow metamorphosis shriveling of flesh
dehydrated orifices raisenated death
lacking any moisture burning from the heat
smoke rising off your overcooked meat
Third degree burns your face feet and hands
as your flaking corpse is baking in the sand
Your body's shriveling from the sun
cadaver flaming hot as your skin is overdone
your body's a mound of steaming human rot
cadaver charred to a crisp nice and hot
Lying in the desert for a week or two
body parts coagulate stiffening like glue
Your eyes have been pecked away by birds and rats
as your decaying flesh is feasted on by worms and gnats
Third degree burns your face feet and hands
as your flaking corpse is baking in the sand
Ridden by festering sores dehydration begins it's unsightly course
vultures circling in the sky screeching their blood thirsty cries
Swooping to feast on decayed flesh
scorched intestine pus begins to curd
postmortem molding liquid
dripping down your caved in torso
tape worms enter they devour your liver
your dying voice is gone and you eventually see your fate
Third degree burns your face feet and hands
as your flaking corpse is baking in the sand
Severed into a slab of rotting meat enter the pine box
the world of sarcophagi you'll soon meet
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Without A Trace
03:42
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The door is locked the lights are out
Another day has gone you have no fear
In your fake life in your pitiful suburban town
The bed is warm where she lay what a wonderful wife she is
It's time to sleep close your eyes the nightmare is about to begin
Death in masses killing
Consuming your soul by spilling your blood
Death in masses killing I'm coming for you so pray to your god
Death in masses killing
I need your death to stay alive
Death in masses killing no way to stop your fate with me
Death in masses killing
I need your death to stay alive
Death in masses killing no way to stop your fate with me
There are no bolts to keep me out I'll break the wood and glass
You'll sleep so hard you cannot hear the death in your house
Slowly I creep though the shadows silently without a trace
I come to the stairs that lead me too my bloody violent rage
The first door I see I open wide
Children are sleeping about five feet inside
I pull out my knife it's time to begin the carving I love of your children
First it's the boy then the girl
I slit their throats I feel alive
Your rooms next that I aim for my knife in hand to shed your blood
Death in masses killing
Consuming your soul by spilling your blood
Death in masses killing I'm coming for you so pray to your god
Death in masses killing
I need your death to stay alive
Death in masses killing no way to stop your fate with me
Death in masses killing
I need your death to stay alive
Death in masses killing no way to stop your fate with me
There are no bolts to keep me out I'll break the wood and glass
You'll sleep so hard you cannot hear the death in your house
Slowly I creep though the shadows silently without a trace
I come to the stairs that lead me too my bloody violent rage
The first door I see I open wide
Children are sleeping about five feet inside
I pull out my knife it's time to begin the carving I love of your fucking children
First it's the boy then the girl
I slit their throats I feel alive
Your rooms next that I aim for my knife in hand to shed your fucking blood
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Phantom Thoughts
04:01
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Puncturing your body with my knife
I carve a new hole in your neck
Blade no lubricated with your blood
I continue to hack and gouge
Internal bleeding made impossible
I empty bodily fluids
A marathon of pain and suffering
Perplexing your mind through rage
Phantom thoughts of the life you now leave
Distant memories put in perspective
as i rob you of your life
The barbarian in me
contemplates the parts I'll take
Agonize, cauterize, Intensify in pain you lye
Your mind aghast at the pain endured
You never thought you could last this long
Consciousness now fades away
You hope you're leaving to a better place
Time running low your body is limp
I douse you in gas as I throw the match
You burn
Suffocate on smoke you burn
Agonize, cauterize, intensify in pain you lye
The job is over a job well done
I lifeless body is all the fun
In the back of my mind I know it's there
Visions of killing you best beware
Agonize, cauterize, intensify in pain you lye
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Casualty
03:26
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Darkness turns to light
When the sky is filled with iron birds of war
Dropping bombs with pinpoint precision
Raping the earth with deadly force
Fatigues you wear showing your honor
Will soon be dismissed by the surgical steel
Revealing the damage that has been done by the flying shrapnel lodged in your chest
Struggling to get what you want but your actions can't be over thought
Hearing rustles in the leaves branches break death consumes
Wandering through unknown fields
Try to fight for unseen gods
Stripes on your chest can't be guarded
When you're on the battle line
Walking down a path assumed to be clear
but you'll never be free unseen eyes looking at you
You'll never know the pain intended you are now their prey
Falling down on your knees
Hear your screams pains intense
Tightened grip loss of breath
Spitting Blood God it hurts
Sounds of war fill your head
Bodies fall human rain
Cold sweat drips down your face
Cries for help
They taught you well made you believe that you were proof from the bullets
wounded now and on the ground you have not been trained for this
Falling down on your knees
Hear your screams pains intense
Tightened grip loss of breath
Spitting blood God it hurts
Sounds of war fill your heard
Bodies fall human rain
Cold sweat drips down your face
Cries for help
Laying in your pool of blood
Looking at your severed limbs
Past thoughts are fading fast
Thinking of your family
Wishing you were back in the world
Living life like it was meant
But you're not you're gonna die
Feet are numb and so are legs
From being filled with too much lead
Lungs are weak it's hard to breath
Grabbing for your stomach now
Fingers plug the bullet holes
Internal bleeding feel it flow
Close your eyes just one last time
Your heart stops mom find a box
M.I.A. R.I.P.
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You're Dead Now
04:01
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Justifiable Malpractice
03:35
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8. |
Mindloss
03:54
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9. |
Epitaph
03:16
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10. |
Betrayer (1994 Demo)
04:45
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