Lyrics: Keith Wampler
Music: Ronald Buckley/Charles Webber/Katie Mccrimmon
We're all Dead
Disfigured twitching stumps of victims from which I've taken limbs
Binding their bodies with barbed wire as they bleed within
Repurposed hollowed carcass, Surgically reconstructed
I'll need more corpses for my morbid masterpiece
I break the ribcage and pull all their teeth out one by one
Screaming in pain gargling choking on their own blood
The world will never forgive me for what I've done
I'll leave them all to rot in their own blood
Rot in their own blood
Witness the carnage
Spasms inducing vomit, As poison courses through their veins
No anesthetic present, I want them to feel the pain
Screeching as my hacksaw, Cuts the skull exposing brain
Poking and Prodding the subject remains fully awake
I break the ribcage and pull all their teeth out one by one
Screaming in pain gargling choking on their own blood
The world will never forgive me for what I've done
I'll leave them all to rot in their own blood
Voices, They won't let me go
Voices, They just keep telling me to
Kill them slowly (they won't let me go) Darkness growing (Darkness)
A need a cannot describe
Horrors I can't hide
I understand it's a must
To free their souls from the husk