Jungle Rot Decapitated
Decapitated, but feel no pain Reign of terror, Hell's the name Will not die with no regrets My spirit lives, Return undead Blood spills out from your neck A twisted thought, A brutal f..cking set Blood will start to ooze Now I leave you scarred and bruised Still I breathe, From severed neck I love to kill, I die and hate An evil power in a blacken night Without a head, Don't try to fight
