Tekster:
Cancer To The Gory End

of pleasure and pain Black box it's a gory treat Mutilation from hell To the gory end As they make you ride the blade To the gory end As your life will

Rotting corpse, cancer fucking cancer Cancered guts spilled out (with) therapy Chemical injections, lab poisons, infections Ready to die, take your last breath Rotting corpse, cancer fucking cancer

He stalks the night for his prey He'll maim and kill while you pray Legacy of his tragedy Born to kill for his mother's sins Twisted mind living to

Acid spilling all around Flesh decaying falling down (Your) criminal friends have left you now Death greets you with gory hands Into the acid Into the

Branded with a reward on his head Ash flees through the night Scattering words of unholy sin Down trodden in mankind Punished through humiliation Against