Vena Amori Rotting Beef Carcasses
You left a trail of blood dragging so far behind you, and
I've known this for so long. So long I could hardly wait
to see your face with the look of horror as the chainsaw
tears through your...
FLESH HANGING FROM THE CEILING, SAW BLADES, AND SEVERED
HEADS. TELL ME WHEN IT HURTS!
I'm out to paint this town red... just me and my rusty
knife.
You're still bleeding. I'm going to savor every drop. So
I guess stabbing deeper probably won't make it stop.
DIE. DIE,why won't you die?
I've torn limbs from your body, but I've yet to find your
heart bleeding. Blackened with regret and misery. Fall in
love. Watch it fall apart. Fall in love. Watch it die.
Cast blood in the moonlight. The theme of so many
rhapsodies.
For I feed you down, to a sordid death!
No one can hear you screaming! The neighbors know that
you're plagued with slaughter. You know I love the smell
of rotting carcasses and your BRUT cologne sets the mood.
A sordid death. So tell me when it hurts, cause this will
hurt!
