I have been in here for way too long And as I walk the halls at night I see the other inmates hiding from my eyes This is for the mentally ill For those
Welcome to where time stands still No one leaves and no one will Moon is full, never seems to change Just labeled mentally deranged Dream the same thing
Now I sit and stare into the burning sun It all fades to black in this sanitarium Now I don't care if tomorrow never comes I've got some new friends in
[Music: La Rocque / Lyrics: Diamond] I have been in here for way too long And as I walk the halls at night I see the other inmates hiding from my eyes
Growing erection caressing her pale and shaking patterns of skin Held down to the ground, vaginal tunnel wide open, blood pumping Gagged by filthy and
Ripping through the vaginal orifice Cutting with jigsaw and other tools I put my incision deep within As I grub with my bloodstained teeth Dismemberment
Rope around his throat and his limbs Sharpen the tools that will seal his fate Bloodsoaked serenades are ready to be celebrated Death shall bring one
Spreading your pale legs, dipping tongue into the cunt Licking and biting the lips, sucking on your clit I know that you like it, twist and turn in delightment
Take the heads from the cemetery, the headless bodies are buried No use for the spine or meat, cut off the hands and feet... The axe hacks through the
I force my fist into your mouth, suck my fingers one by one Teeth are breaking as I twist, always a big mouthed bitch A gurgling sound is heard, now what
Body floating in the filthy water in the bathtub... A mix of piss, turds, blood and vomit stains its rotting skin... Larvae has conquered the anal tracts
Stalking the night leaving no stone unturned my desire for meat Makes my blood boil I need to run Eating the corpse feeling remorse but why do I kill
Inside the womb of a dead woman, the fetus is growing and breeding Raped by the undead, she took the maggotfilled seed Arms and legs are torn off, the
Purposeful lie every day harped on bullshit a man gradually belives that the help really is in phone he dials a number nice voice is responding and it
I like blood very much but it must flow from a living body I was quenched by my own blood, the sooniest I was inducing pleasure to myself I tortured
I'm fascinated by the openings in human body but not by the natural ones Like a madman I stab knife into a woman but I don't wanna kill her her suffering
I invite you all to the pigslaughtering feast all possible specialities are being served enjoy sausages the intestines come from our landlord beautiful