Cannibal Corpse - Gore Obsessed lyrics
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Tracks 01. Savage Butchery
02. Hatchet To The Head 03. Pit Of Zombies 04. Dormant Bodies Bursting 05. Compelled To Lacerate 06. Drowning In Viscera 07. Hung And Bled 08. Sanded Faceless 09. Mutation Of The Cadaver 10. When Death Replaces Life 11. Grotesque 01. Savage Butchery
Striking out with rage I pound him, stomp him
Cocksucking bastard don't feel mercy for him With bare hands I break his legs, break his neck Now my jagged blade will bring him to his death Savage killer merciless machine Butchering victims and watching them bleed Savage killer chopping off limbs Butchering for revenge, heartless assassin Now the cutting starts I stab him, slash him Less than a minute he became a victim Now I will sever his legs, his neck Hatred enemy his body I dissect Savage Savage Butchery Ravage Ruthlessly Veins spray blood it splashes in my eyes Impulse of my rage will dictate how he dies Chopped up while alive or killed with the first strike What's left of his life is dripping from my knife Savage killer merciless machine Butchering victims and watching him bleed Savage killer chopping off limbs Butchering for revenge, heartless assassin Savage Butchery Ravage Ruthlessly Savage Butchery Savage 02. Hatchet To The Head
Skull fragments are flying through the air
Brains and blood scattered just about everywhere you look Swing of the hatchet gives permanent damage, Head fractured, gaping hole To incise the cranium Slit open crushed eyeballs dripping hanging from the sockets Steel cracked bone with fatal trauma to the cerebellum Useful lust of gore Hatchet to the head Rekindled gore obsess rend the weak Mutilate then murder consciously Death brought to the enemies of the past A life of beheading I must have Pure revenge is burning inside me Slit open crushed eyeballs dripping hanging from the sockets Steel cracked bone with fatal trauma to the cerebellum Useful lust of gore Hatchet to the head Hatchet to the head Hatchet to the head Hatchet to the head Hatchet to the head Forced from deep inside to hunt you Bludgeoned torn apart veins erupted Forever headless rotting corpse Recognition you are now beyond Wretched, onslaught, slaughter Faceless flesh remains from the victims Hacked with brutal force until slain Consumed with anger, lunacy Relentless killing dependency Slit open crushed eyeballs dripping hanging from the sockets Steel cracked bone with fatal trauma to the cerebellum Useful lust of gore Hatchet to the head Hatchet to the head Hatchet to the head Hatchet to the head Hatchet to the head Chop it off! 03. Pit Of Zombies
Captured by the priest of evil
Deep inside the hive Hellish dungeon filled with undead Their rotting claws reaching for my Legs I hang above the ghouls I know they want me for their food Overwhelmed by deadly fear Hung above the Zombie lair Hanging by a thread above them Taken here to die Rotting hands reaching for me Their undead eyes see me as a meal They want to eat alive Mindless hunger in their eyes Filthy claws grasp at my feet Slashing wounds my ankles bleed Pit of zombies Chasm teeming with undead Death is grisly Lowered slightly now they reach me I scream in frantic pain Tearing off my feet with fury The pain intense below my knees my Legs have been removed They suck the blood from the wounds Voracious zombies rend my thighs They pull me down, my corpse they Will divide Pit of zombies Chasm teeming with undead Their jaws await me A gruesome end the Pit of zombies Reanimated to devour I watch them kill me They claw at my face And rip off my scalp Exposing my skull Arteries severed Gushing blood showers them drives Them mad raging mob A hideous feast Puncture my stomach and Tear out the guts Devour entrails Rotting zombies have torn me apart They gorge on my flesh Engulfed Consumed This pit My doom My Mind's still functions But my body's in pieces. Somehow I live I can feel them tearing flesh, ripping skin, gnawing bones, eating me Why won't this end? Engulfed Consumed This pit My doom Engulfed alive Consumed by death This pit of zombies My doom is here Pit of zombies Chasm teeming with undead Their jaws await me A gruesome end the pit of zombies Reanimated to devour I watch them kill me 04. Dormant Bodies Bursting
Bodies are bursting apart
Volcanic eruption of guts Exploding cadavers bring forth A bloodbath to torment all life The sky and the earth are now tainted by Blood Death is to blame for this enormous Flood The bodies are bursting apart Volcanic eruption of guts Detonate, polluted, pandemic Unburied decedents that no longer die Dispelled amok amongst sickness The dead and living are one When dormant bodies are bursting The sky and the earth are now tainted by Blood Death is to blame for this enormous Flood The bodies are bursting apart Volcanic eruption of guts Infernal, disaster, revulsion Dormant bodies bursting Bodies are bursting apart Volcanic eruption of guts Exploding cadavers bring forth A bloodbath to torment all life The sky and the earth are now tainted by Blood Death is to blame for this enormous Flood The bodies are bursting apart Volcanic eruption of guts Detonate, polluted, pandemic 05. Compelled To Lacerate
Vicious thoughts will overpower
His virulent mind explodes Unable to suppress the madness He can't contain this inner pain Compelled to Lacerate Rendering for release Set free souls through holes in their skin Murdered, or have they been saved Bleeding corpse his work of art Human flesh a canvas Craftsman of macabre creations He can't control it makes him whole Compelled to Lacerate Rendering for release Slicing through victims and then he stands back To admire what he has done Mutilate Ruptured figures sprawl Slaughtered in a rage now left to be found A gristly gift of art Mangle them ripping death lacerate them Stunning victims with a club abducted with Stealth taken to his home Ropes and chains restrain his living subject of art He stabs Grating with a jagged edge his prey screams in pain Writhing under his knife Driven to improve his victims through gruesome Design, he cannot stop Compelled to Lacerate rendering for release Mutilate now it's time to slice Mangle them ripping death lacerate them Lacerate from release Slicing through victims and the he stands back To admire what he has done Mutilate Ruptured figures Sprawl Slaughtered in a rage now left to be found A grisly gift of art 06. Drowning In Viscera
Engulfed in the innards
Of rotting cadavers a rancid gore sea Asphyxiation Tangled intestines become my reality Choking on guts Asphyxiation gasping for breath Drowning in viscera Slowly to taper away dissipate Absorbing this ultimate carnage Surrounding me Soaking in entrails decayed Decomposed Entombed without reason In moist isolation of repugnancy Morose sensation Covered completely as terror Enhances pain, to suffocate Morose sensation gasping for breath Drowning in viscera Sinking in this tamped hell, pestilent Smothered in heaping chunks Stinking flesh putrefies Decomposition ensures burial Inundated languid doom Iniquity, submerged ending Primeval swamp, sanguinary Inescapable abuse Starting to fade, blood saturates Deadly embrace, immolated Imbrued with pus of the dead Eviscerate another life gutted soul Morbidity, obliterate Engrossing plight fatal rot Consuming scum Drenched in evil excrement Sent to a world to die in pain by Drowning in viscera Engulfed in the innards Of rotting cadavers a rancid gore sea Asphyxiation Tangled intestines become my reality Choking on guts Morose sensation gasping for breath Drowning in viscera Eviscerate another life gutted soul Morbidity, obliterate Engrossing plight fatal rot Consuming scum Drenched in evil excrement Sent to a world to die in pain by Drowning in viscera 07. Hung And Bled
Trying to conceal his murders the
Maniac Stabs the heart Stops the flow Cleaning up the blood's a problem he Now solves Hooks through heels Hung and bled Corpses are suspended by their feet Swaying dripping bloody piece of meat Fastened to the ceiling leaking gore Splashing down to the floor Congealing fluids fester the stench Revolting septic gruel Putrid slop Licks the surface of his dungeon A gruesome meal Rancid feast live on death Corpses dangle lifeless gray and cold Rotting flesh the meat hooks lose their Hold Stenching body falls onto the ground Bones and flesh form a mound Sanguinary killer will not stop Hanging dead replacing those that drop Blood he drinks like wine their flesh His bread in his maw dripping red Hung and bled Oozing blood the butcher's victims Soak the concrete Putrefy Halls of dread Draped with death Ornate crimes Stalactites made of flesh Festooned with innards Gaining life Sentient place, the stone walls Breathe Hungry soul It can think A genuine living hell Created by The butcher he lost control Owner and property change their roles Constantly feeding the gluttonous room He once ruled the chamber Now it's his tomb Hung by their feet Drained of blood Swallowed by death Greed of this place Bodies Decay, devoured by evil Slave to this hell He creates Undying Corpses are suspended by their feet Swaying dripping bloody piece of meat Fastened to the ceiling leaking gore Splashing down to the floor Corpses he suspended turning pale All the blood drained into his grail Fastened to the ceiling dry and dead Fluids of life have been shed Hung and bled 08. Sanded Faceless
Rapacious for pleasure scraping
Filing down with intense grinding Harsh abrasive friction deface Countenance now removed forever Scouring faces with flies Tedious rasping Painstakingly grate the skin Insensate razing Sanded faceless A violent facial scrub Malefic in nature An art of shaving the bone Insalubrious Sanded faceless Rubbing off a humans visage Enduring display of malice With celerity they perish Countenance now removed forever Everything gone from the head Miasmal menace All curves of a face are now smooth Forced a new surface Sanded faceless Obscurity into black Outrageous agenda Sensory perception lost Left to die in pain Sanded faceless Insane appearance eyeless To calibrate the skull Image erasing soulless Retexturing of flesh Suddenly to be faceless For perpetuity Scouring faces with flies Tedious rasping Painstakingly grate the skin Insensate razing Sanded faceless A violent facial scrub Malefic in nature An art of shaving the bone Insalubrious Sanded faceless 09. Mutation Of The Cadaver
Lying on the table dead
Coroner Completes his task Examining the wretched stiff Suicide The likely cause Behind closed doors the change Begins Then it grows Mutation of the cadaver Mutation of the cadaver Coroner returns to notice Subtle change How can this be? Must be his imagination The man's been dead For several days The change continues after hours Different face Mutilation of the cadaver Soon the corpse will change its shape Who is it? Mutation of the cadaver Mutation of the cadaver Mutation of the cadaver Mutation of the cadaver The coroner returns and sees The body has truly changed The corpse has stolen his face And now he loses his mind Shocking evolution Mutation of the cadaver Hideous conversion Mutation of the cadaver Postmortem upheaval Mutation of the cadaver Awful transformation Mutation of the cadaver Gruesome reconstruction Mutation of the cadaver 10. When Death Replaces Life
Smashing the human horde
Crushing religious filth Nailing invertedly the ones who plant the seeds Of doubt Wasting inherent truth Confronting an inner hell Cursing subconsciously the ones who reap the Seeds of doubt How can humans play God when they are all Slaves? Their lack of souls will lead them to an early Grave Condemned to live a life of unrelenting praise Their rotted corpse remains when death replaces life Tearing the vocal chords of prophets that spoke of lies Unwanted They are the ones controlling the seeds of doubt How can humans play God when all they are are Slaves? Their lack of souls will lead them to an early Grave Condemned to live a life of unrelenting praise Their rotted corpse remains when death replaces life Fearing their fate they chose a random date When all life would cease and rapture would Release Trampling the meek the gospel they did speak Foretelling demise speaking only lies Feeding the senseless souls of mindless Inhabitants not knowing they are the ones Consuming the seeds of doubt Finding the source of stimulation unnurtured Realization of fools who will always against their Will just end their lives How can humans play God when all they are are Slaves? Their lack of souls will lead them to an early Grave Condemned to live a life of unrelenting praise Their rotted corpse remains when death replaces life 11. Grotesque
Monstrous
My thoughts Revolting visions, carnage Bloodbath My dream Gore soaked My hands Hallucination, or real I wield The blade Grotesque...mind...grotesque Visions Murder See myself slashing, the throats Victims My friends Horror My crimes Fiendish memory, did I Kill them I must know Did I kill them? Life long friend Cut off his head How can this be I butchered them Why would I slaughter them? Who gave me this knife to kill them With, how could I chop them up? Survey my massacre Fragments of my comrades carpet The ground below I want to escape Stab myself suicide wake me up and set me free Grotesque...mind...grotesque Did I kill them? Did I kill them? |