Cannibal Corpse - The Bleeding lyrics
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Tracks 01. Staring Through The Eyes Of The Dead
02. Fucked With A Knife 03. Stripped, Raped And Strangled 04. Pulverised 05. Return To The Flesh 06. The Pick Axe Murders 07. She Was Asking For It 08. The Bleeding 09. Force Fed Broken Glass 10. An Experiment In Homicide 01. Staring Through The Eyes Of The Dead Music by Alex Webster and Jack Owen Lyrics by Chris Barnes
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 felt alive I won't believe their lies I can still see through these Eyes Help me I'm not dead Wake me from this hell Tell me I'm alive Dead Knives cutting into me Scalpels rip me Screaming into deaf ears Now they stop and see my tears Help me I'm not dead Wake me from this hell Tell me I'm alive Dead I can't stop the visions Stop the premonitions My soul can't escape The boundary of my flesh My heart does not beat My spirit does not rest They said I have died I still felt alive I won't believe their lies I can still see through these Eyes 02. Fucked With A Knife Music by Alex Webster Lyrics by Chris Barnes
No escape from your fate
Destined to be mine Every night I want to see In the night, watching Stalking your every move I know when you're alone All alone Tied tight to the bed Legs spread open Bruised flesh, lacerations Skin stained with blood I'm the only one you love I feel her heart beating my knife deep inside Her crotch is bleeding She liked the way it felt inside her Fucking her, harder, harder She liked the way it felt inside her Fucking her, harder, harder Stick it in Rip the skin Carve and twist Torn flesh From behind I cut her crotch In her ass I stuck my cock Killing as I cum 03. Stripped, Raped And Strangled Music by Rob Barrett, Alex Webster and Jack Owen Lyrics by Chris Barnes
They think they know who I am
All they know is I love to kill Face down, dead on the ground Find me before another is found I come alive in the darkness Left murdered and nameless Dead unburied and rotten Half eaten by insects She was so beautiful I had to kill her Tied her up And taped her mouth shut Couldn't scream Raped violently Rope tight, around her throat Her body twitches As she chokes Strangulation caused her death Just like all the others Raped before and after death Stripped, naked, tortured They're all dead, they're all dead They're all dead, by strangulation I come alive in the darkness Left murdered and nameless Dead unburied and rotten Half eaten by insects It felt so good to kill I took their lives away 7 dead, lying rotten Unburied victims Their naked bodies putrefy Strangulation caused her death Just like all the others Raped before and after death Stripped, naked, tortured They're all dead, they're all dead They're all dead, by strangulation I come alive in the darkness Left murdered and nameless Dead unburied and rotten Half eaten by insects They think they know who I am All they know is I love to kill Face down, dead on the ground Find me before another is found 04. Pulverised Music by Alex Webster and Jack Owen Lyrics by Chris Barnes
Temptation to kill again
The sensation comes over me An addiction to murdering I can't stop killing You tried to stop me Dead, before you started Put me away Before I put another In the grave Pulverized Knocked down it came up behind me In the dark Overwhelmed, I feel life slip from me This isn't happening, pulverized I won't sustain these injuries Pick up the pieces of me Temptation to kill again The sensation comes over me An addiction to murdering I can't stop killing You tried to stop me Dead, before you started Put me away Before I put another In the grave Pulverized Knocked down it came up behind me In the dark Overwhelmed, I feel life slip from me This isn't happening, pulverized I won't sustain these injuries Pick up the pieces of me Temptation to kill again The sensation comes over me An addiction to murdering I can't stop killing You tried to stop me Dead, before you started Put me away Before I put another In the grave Pulverized Knocked down it came up behind me In the dark Overwhelmed, I feel life slip from me This isn't happening, pulverized I won't sustain these injuries Pick up the pieces of me An addiction to murdering I can't stop 05. Return To The Flesh Music by Alex Webster and Jack Owen Lyrics by Chris Barnes
Bleeding wounds never clot
Even after death Murdered dead look on from beyond Never to return No way back at all Trapped Between life and death We can't return to flesh I'm dead now Life has passed In the grave No life left Move on to The other side Rotten I have died Murder took my life away I will never rest Dead, reaching from the grave So cold in this place I'm dead now Life has passed In the grave No life left Move on to The other side Rotten I have died Murder took my life away I will never rest Dead, reaching from the grave So cold in this place No way back at all Trapped Between life and death I will come back 06. The Pick Axe Murders Music by Alex Webster Lyrics by Chris Barnes
You thought it was over, it's not over
I'll be back, I brought my axe In the shadows, alone in the dark Young victims I stalk You thought it was over, it's not over I'll be back From the grave To mutilate Axed in the back Pick through the neck Dead like the rest Molested and left Limbs split in half I ruptured their flesh Puncture wounds To the head Bone fragments clot to the hatchet Knee-deep in the blood of the dead Cranial separation Sex with her severed head Rotten walking dead Hunting living victims 07. She Was Asking For It Music by Rob Barrett, Alex Webster and Jack Owen Lyrics by Chris Barnes
Take me back
Back to the scene It's coming back I remember her screams The fear in her eye The night she died It left me empty Hollow inside Dead to the world, I see only black, there's blood on my hands Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead Feelings deep inside I don't understand Can't fall asleep at night I try and wake in fright Touch of her skin Next to mine Warm and wet Deep inside Dead to the world, I see only black, there's blood on my hands Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead I wrapped my hands around her neck Squeezing out her breath Eyes rolled back in her head Clawing at my skin I know now it's not my fault She was asking for it Memories Came back to me In the night I hear her screams Waiting In the grave Calling out Come to me I hear her screaming Waiting - in the grave Calling out, but she's buried Waiting - in the grave Come to me I hear her screaming Waiting I wrapped my hands around her neck Squeezing out her breath Eyes rolled back in her head Clawing at my skin I know now it's not my fault She was asking for it Memories Came back to me In the night I hear her screams Waiting In the grave Calling out I remember her screams The night she died I left her empty Hollow inside Dead to the world, I see only black, there's blood on my hands Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead 08. The Bleeding Music by Jack Owen Lyrics by Chris Barnes
Slicing through the flesh
A knife stuck in your neck Stabbing out your eyes Cutting through the spine Blood burning through my veins We have risen from the grave Live, life Dead for years, now alive The dead came to life Dead creatures out for blood After death we will awaken Unhuman beings from beyond Rotting zombies out for blood Bleed, bleed Bleeding through my pores Clotted pus, crusts my skin My body cold But I live on Bleeding The dead awaken, living rotten Rotten living dead Slicing through the flesh A knife stuck in your neck Stabbing out your eyes Cutting through the spine Blood burning through my veins We have risen from the grave Live, life - dead 09. Force Fed Broken Glass Music by Rob Barrett, Alex Webster and Jack Owen Lyrics by Chris Barnes
Flesh starts to rip
Gouging through skin From the throat Blood gushes Glandular eruption Blistered skin secretion Internal punctures Blood regurgitation Gagging, choking, on broken glass Shredded muscle tissue Wounds too deep to heal Severed esophagus Tongue split in half Lungs fill with blood As vocal chords collapse Oral sex With broken glass Ruptured flesh Ripped through the neck Mutilate Pulsing veins Sliced windpipe Flesh starts to rip Gouging through skin From the throat Blood gushes Glandular eruption Blistered skin secretion Wounds too deep to heal In me Torn trachea Splintered skin Down the throat Choke Lungs fill with blood As vocal chords collapse Oral sex, with broken glass 10. An Experiment In Homicide Music by Rob Barrett, Alex Webster and Jack Owen Lyrics by Chris Barnes
Walk away, into the dark
Come my way, terror I am the evil within each soul I take the spirits of those I kill Murdered Decomposition, The body rots Rotting, rotting body parts I killed the first To experiment I don't want to hurt you I just want to kill you Torture, I start to cut Carving, blood slowly clots Horrors, mutilations Homicidal experimentation I set the dead on fire To decay in flame Homicidal desire More are marked for murder More victims to capture Butchered Bodies hang dead Drained of all their blood Pieces sewn on backwards Neck with no heads Mutilated, dead Homicidal desire More are marked for murder More victims to butcher |