Besedila: Six Feet Under. Commandment. Bled To Death.

Mortuary

filled with my dead

a temptation to kill again

before and after death

i drink your blood



the carnivore of human flesh

the cannibal within the darkness lives

i stalk and plan to kill them

one by one



cemetery

rotting bodies

a corpse i fucking pieces

begins decomposition

spiders crawl


out of your skull

dried bones of your body

are never found



my cold black eyes stare deep into your dead soul



a new victim i now crave to control

my lust for death i cannot fulfill

sliced the throat fom ear to ear

BLED TO DEATH



the carnivore of human flesh

the cannibal within the darkness live

i stalk and plan to kill them

one by one