Woorden:
Cannibal Corpse Live Cannibalism Live

the sacks Grab the neck, slit the throat, take the life Hang the corpse, prepare to drain the blood Bone saw, meat cleaver, filleting knife Carve the corpse

: Why can't i breathe Still i see Dead on the table Try to move, i'm not able to They said i have died I still feel alive I won't believe their lies

feel it run down her throat, swallow Eyes glassy and vacant body dug up to play with Skin greasy and naked tonguing her rotted anus I need a live woman

: Into the abyss, perpetual and tortuous Archaic carcasses, displayed degeneracy Once within these walls a life of death will be unleashed Forever dying

graves Blood will now spill Ancient bones Reform in grounds below Born, as the blood will flow Killing is all they know Blood They live, they thirst

Skull full of maggots They enter your tomb-maggots-beginning to feast-maggots Crawling on you-maggots-now they eat you-maggots Rotting maggots-maggots-infesting your corpse

catastrophe Steaming slop, splattered all over me Lifeless body, slouching dead lecherous abcess, where you once had a head Avoiding the prophecy of my new found lust You will never live

inhumanity Suicide Carnivorous abusiveness, boiling sawn-off testicles Afflicted fate stricken to malignancy Lechery dominates my misery Tortured eternally, torment inside of me Disturbing impulses, living

not living Animus from perpetual authority, contumacious Bone displacement surgery Stagnant, pools of entrails, permeates wretched odors, depraved Corpses