Impulse To Disembowel

(álbum: True Carnage - 2001)

Back again to kill and gut
I crave intestine
Fist-fucked reduced to a stump
Kill all

Skinless body
Naked hanging
Blood as draining
Carving, killing
Swollen beauty
Holes appearing
Brutalizing, convulsing
Skinned and greasy
Still breathing
Anal carving
Holes are oozing
Slit your throat deep
Off cane your head
Pulled out the guts
Right through your fucking neck!

Don't think I give a fuck about your life or religion
I don't fucking care about the world you fucking live in

Injecting bleach into your eyes body starts to quiver
Spilled your guts onto the floor consume the fecal drainage

Liver withered appendix punctured, pancreatic explosion
Knife scraping spinal bone
Like nails on a chalk board

The pigs the want to lock me up
But the still don't know who I am
I leave a trail of blood and guts cold
Impulse to disembowel