Burnt Offering Graphic Violence
Bring you to the desert now to crucify
Next we turn you over to hell direct your cry
Sacrifice the virgin in the sun to dry
Ravens pecking eyes out nothing to do but die
Torture is abundant love the sound of pain
Slowly do a killing pleasure for me to gain
Peeling skin in layers no flesh will remain
What will end the torment is all that’s in your brain
Subject them to violence attacking from the rear
Tearing flesh off faces blood sprays about
Do some graphic violence – open up the flesh
Hang, burn and crucify blood is best when fresh
Desecrate the holy preacher is the prey
Turn him into sculpture carve him just like clay
Spilling his intestines this is how we play
Leave him in the chapel the home of great decay
A dank corpse is rotting bottom of the lake
Maggots are invading another life to take
The sound of hanged man gagging whose neck didn’t break
Human flesh is burning nailed to the stake
Subject them to violence attacking from the rear
Tearing flesh off faces blood sprays about
Do some graphic violence – open up the flesh
Murder rape and torture
Bashing skulls of plenty need to lacerate
Death won’t do you justice unless I mutilate
Hurled from a window impaled on a gate
Scene of tattered victim I just regurgigate
Ice pick to your temple knife to slash your throat
Slit your wrists with hatred and leave a suicide note
Cast in boiling water see what organs float
When bones crack and splinter you know that’s all she
wrote
Subject them to violence attacking from the rear
Tearing flesh off faces blood sprays about
Do some graphic violence – open up the flesh
Hang, burn and crucify
Blood is best when fresh !
