Sick And Twisted

(álbum: True Carnage - 2001)

Severed head, eyes gouged out
Knife jammed in your ass, shotgun in your mouth
A thousand ways to kill and I'd like to try them out
A rope around your neck or a razor through your wrist

It's all about to end...
All, all!
Soon you'll all be dead...
All, all!

Operation, slow vivisection
Inner organs now removed from emptied ribcage
Head smashed open
Diseased brain probed, eyes wide open

It's all about to end...
All, all!
Soon you'll all be dead...
All, all!

I'll be your victim. C'mon, fuck me up!
It won't be easy, see if you can cut me up!

Sick and twisted
Sick and twisted
Sick and twisted
Sick and twisted

Let's start a real fight, let's duel until the death!
I love the taste of blood, that feeling of a dying breath!

Sick and twisted
Sick and twisted
Sick and twisted
Sick and twisted

I'll be your victim. C'mon, count me in!
I can't wait to feel the pain, it's something I believe in!

Your blood runs down my face
Now your guts drool out my mouth
Try to scream, your tongue's cut out
Heart tries to beat, but blood's run out

It's all about to end...
All, all!
Soon you'll all be dead...
All, all!

Severed head, eyes gouged out
Knife jammed in your ass, shotgun in your mouth
A thousand ways to kill, and I'd like to try them out
On you...
(On you!)