This Axe Was Made to Grind
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โฑ๏ธ 2:24 duration
๐ ID: 5921180
๐ Lyrics
Hacked to pieces they found her
Or rather, they scraped her off of the floor
Bits or bone and brain all around her
And the whole room was spattered with gore
Her death was pitiless and violent
Bludgeoned beyond recognition
Her facial features crushed, her brain beat to mush
Her last moment were truly perdition...
Picking up the chunks of the bodies left behind
Senseless carnage and bloodshed is all they will find
So many bits and pieces in deadth's dark desing
This axe was made to grind...
The next piece of the puzzle was even more brutal
I hacked up her bowels with a grin
Her struggles would prove so tragically futile
Oh, how she squirmed as she was done in
Even the coroner found it quite savage
When he saw what forensics uncovered
A few pieces was all they could salvage
Out of the red running gutter...
The next clue in this forensic jigsaw
Arrived on the slab quite the worse for wear
It was all they could manage, to find something to lavage
So little of her carcass was there...
Picking up the scraps of the bodies left behind
Senseless carnage and bloodshed is all they will find
So many bits and pieces in death's dark design
This axe was made to grind...
Lead - Matt
They scraped the remains into Ziploc bags
Collected for autopsy
No blood on the axe, I covered my tracks
Nothing will lead them to me...
A grotesque enigma carved from human flesh and bone
Death is the final hand we're all dealt
From the grizzly aftermath, of this heinous bloodbath
The only answer's the puzzle itself...
Picking up the shreds of the bodies left behind
Senseless carnage and bloodshed is all they will find
So many bits and pieces in death's dark design
This axe was made to grind...
Or rather, they scraped her off of the floor
Bits or bone and brain all around her
And the whole room was spattered with gore
Her death was pitiless and violent
Bludgeoned beyond recognition
Her facial features crushed, her brain beat to mush
Her last moment were truly perdition...
Picking up the chunks of the bodies left behind
Senseless carnage and bloodshed is all they will find
So many bits and pieces in deadth's dark desing
This axe was made to grind...
The next piece of the puzzle was even more brutal
I hacked up her bowels with a grin
Her struggles would prove so tragically futile
Oh, how she squirmed as she was done in
Even the coroner found it quite savage
When he saw what forensics uncovered
A few pieces was all they could salvage
Out of the red running gutter...
The next clue in this forensic jigsaw
Arrived on the slab quite the worse for wear
It was all they could manage, to find something to lavage
So little of her carcass was there...
Picking up the scraps of the bodies left behind
Senseless carnage and bloodshed is all they will find
So many bits and pieces in death's dark design
This axe was made to grind...
Lead - Matt
They scraped the remains into Ziploc bags
Collected for autopsy
No blood on the axe, I covered my tracks
Nothing will lead them to me...
A grotesque enigma carved from human flesh and bone
Death is the final hand we're all dealt
From the grizzly aftermath, of this heinous bloodbath
The only answer's the puzzle itself...
Picking up the shreds of the bodies left behind
Senseless carnage and bloodshed is all they will find
So many bits and pieces in death's dark design
This axe was made to grind...
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:10.74] Hacked to pieces they found her
[00:12.60] Or rather, they scraped her off of the floor
[00:13.98] Bits or bone and brain all around her
[00:15.47] And the whole room was spattered with gore
[00:17.82] Her death was pitiless and violent
[00:20.04] Bludgeoned beyond recognition
[00:22.12] Her facial features crushed, her brain beat to mush
[00:24.21] Her last moment were truly perdition...
[00:27.69] Picking up the chunks of the bodies left behind
[00:30.81] Senseless carnage and bloodshed is all they will find
[00:34.53] So many bits and pieces in deadth's dark desing
[00:38.87] This axe was made to grind...
[00:44.25] The next piece of the puzzle was even more brutal
[00:45.92] I hacked up her bowels with a grin
[00:48.02] Her struggles would prove so tragically futile
[00:49.88] Oh, how she squirmed as she was done in
[00:52.19] Even the coroner found it quite savage
[00:53.90] When he saw what forensics uncovered
[00:56.13] A few pieces was all they could salvage
[00:57.76] Out of the red running gutter...
[01:00.56] The next clue in this forensic jigsaw
[01:02.39] Arrived on the slab quite the worse for wear
[01:04.62] It was all they could manage, to find something to lavage
[01:06.89] So little of her carcass was there...
[01:09.68] Picking up the scraps of the bodies left behind
[01:13.56] Senseless carnage and bloodshed is all they will find
[01:18.13] So many bits and pieces in death's dark design
[01:22.33] This axe was made to grind...
[01:27.44] Lead - Matt
[01:48.37] They scraped the remains into Ziploc bags
[01:50.15] Collected for autopsy
[01:52.29] No blood on the axe, I covered my tracks
[01:53.78] Nothing will lead them to me...
[01:56.13] A grotesque enigma carved from human flesh and bone
[01:58.06] Death is the final hand we're all dealt
[01:59.90] From the grizzly aftermath, of this heinous bloodbath
[02:02.67] The only answer's the puzzle itself...
[02:06.88] Picking up the shreds of the bodies left behind
[02:10.31] Senseless carnage and bloodshed is all they will find
[02:13.87] So many bits and pieces in death's dark design
[02:18.30] This axe was made to grind...
[02:23.55]
[00:12.60] Or rather, they scraped her off of the floor
[00:13.98] Bits or bone and brain all around her
[00:15.47] And the whole room was spattered with gore
[00:17.82] Her death was pitiless and violent
[00:20.04] Bludgeoned beyond recognition
[00:22.12] Her facial features crushed, her brain beat to mush
[00:24.21] Her last moment were truly perdition...
[00:27.69] Picking up the chunks of the bodies left behind
[00:30.81] Senseless carnage and bloodshed is all they will find
[00:34.53] So many bits and pieces in deadth's dark desing
[00:38.87] This axe was made to grind...
[00:44.25] The next piece of the puzzle was even more brutal
[00:45.92] I hacked up her bowels with a grin
[00:48.02] Her struggles would prove so tragically futile
[00:49.88] Oh, how she squirmed as she was done in
[00:52.19] Even the coroner found it quite savage
[00:53.90] When he saw what forensics uncovered
[00:56.13] A few pieces was all they could salvage
[00:57.76] Out of the red running gutter...
[01:00.56] The next clue in this forensic jigsaw
[01:02.39] Arrived on the slab quite the worse for wear
[01:04.62] It was all they could manage, to find something to lavage
[01:06.89] So little of her carcass was there...
[01:09.68] Picking up the scraps of the bodies left behind
[01:13.56] Senseless carnage and bloodshed is all they will find
[01:18.13] So many bits and pieces in death's dark design
[01:22.33] This axe was made to grind...
[01:27.44] Lead - Matt
[01:48.37] They scraped the remains into Ziploc bags
[01:50.15] Collected for autopsy
[01:52.29] No blood on the axe, I covered my tracks
[01:53.78] Nothing will lead them to me...
[01:56.13] A grotesque enigma carved from human flesh and bone
[01:58.06] Death is the final hand we're all dealt
[01:59.90] From the grizzly aftermath, of this heinous bloodbath
[02:02.67] The only answer's the puzzle itself...
[02:06.88] Picking up the shreds of the bodies left behind
[02:10.31] Senseless carnage and bloodshed is all they will find
[02:13.87] So many bits and pieces in death's dark design
[02:18.30] This axe was made to grind...
[02:23.55]