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