Burning Blood

(album: Warpath - 1997)

My face shows no emotion
The mind of an animal behind human eyes
Restrained with a rope
Crudely tied to wrists and ankles
Eyes jellied from chemical injections
Devoid of all compassion
I place no value on human life
Life
Body temperature drops rapidly
But death comes slow
Post-mortal muscle reflexes
Repeatedly choked

Your torture brings me pleasure
Your torture brings me pleasure
Your torture brings me pleasure
I climax as I murder

A mass of empty flesh
Chosen to die brutally
Not one has survived
My torture and abuse
Unbearable pain and cruelty
Hatred for all fucking life
Hatred for all fucking life
Hatred for all fucking life

Abducted, beaten and murdered
A slow, cold-blooded death
Bones have been boiled
And removed of all flesh
Your torture brings me pleasure
Your torture brings me pleasure
Your torture brings me pleasure
I climax as I murder

Tortured until your death
Loss of blood drains from you now
Out leaks the human soul
Out leaks the human soul

My face shows no emotion
The mind of an animal
Behind human eyes
Devoid of all compassion
I place no value on human life
Body temperature drops rapidly
But death comes slow
Post-mortal muscle reflexes
Repeatedly choked

Your torture brings me pleasure
Your torture brings me pleasure
Your torture brings me pleasure
I climax as I murder

Burning I'm burning your blood
Burning I'm burning your blood
Burning I'm burning your blood
Burning I'm burning your blood

Burning I'm burning your blood