The Iron Emblugeonment letra

Any Scenario,
Think I haven't done it?
Let me tell you about an act of violence known as Tire Iron Emblugeonment.
Any victim of my choice,
The last thing they hear is my disturbing tone of voice

Tire Iron grasped, adreneline pumping,
I have the extreme urge to mash something.
your face the perfect object.
swift blow,
cold steel cracking your skull.
relentlessly smashing the skull of this victim.
lifeless body i hold in place, damn this motherfucker ain't even got a face.
The blood spray hits my face so i get a taste, which enlightens my curiousity for cannibalism.
seeing your brains on the pavement, i know now,
this was much more than a quick kill for a thrill.
Consuming the cranial release; a taste like no other.
Continuously beating ligaments till they separate from this now delapitated torso.
blood pouring, body smashed, bones broke,
this stupid motherfucker thought my hatred was some kind of a joke,
left there for the police to find, a decaying piece of human carnage
unrecognizable on the pavement

Waking The Cadaver - Letras

• Always Unprotected
• Beyond Cops
• Beyond God
• Blood Splattered Satisfaction
• Boss Status
• Business As Usual
• Chased Through The Woods By a Rapist
• Connoisseur's Of Death
• Insult To Injury
• Life lesson
• Lumped Up
• Made in Hell
• Physical Contract
• Pigtails Are For Face Fucking
• Raped, Pillaged And Gutted
• Reign Supreme
• Sadistic Tortures
• Snapped In Half
• Suffering Upon Revenge
• Terminate with Extreme Prejudice
• The Iron Emblugeonment
• Type A Secretor