Tekster:
Cannibal Corpse Kill

A relapse of my body Sends my mind into multiple seizures Psychologically a new human being One that has never been Cursed by the shamen His voodoo spell

Deathless sin Led to the place of atonement Repent through pain Slicing off proof of guilt Immortal lust Blood craving torturers revel Pain through penance

Bleed on me, digesting the clotted scabs Blood thirsty, ungodly, passing on my curse The spell pissing gores of those I infect Become my loyal servants

twisted until they have died Hatred inside is all I would find I despise what I see in the mirror Sadistic hateful scum I kill them but it's myself

, chastened are the sanguinary Purge, radical, they perish, the victims of vagary Vile tragedy with great vehemence the hapless died Kill, suicide, serrated

regions Suffer, and then you die Torture, pulverized At one with my sixth sense, I feel free To kill as I please, no one can stop me Created to kill,

The one that you betrayed Will kill you this way Scarred by the bastards I will kill you Killed by my rage I must kill you Into the throat The scalpel

seeps through the metal sheath Saw-like noose Tear apart the tendons, wire chokes the victim Shred away his features, shred away his being Gleaming cords encase the corpse

Stab, hack, slash, kill Stab, hack, slash, kill Stab, hack, slash, kill Stab, hack, slash, kill Die, butcher rage of hate Stab, hack, slash, kill Stab