Текст песни Cannibal Corpse - Gutted
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Текст песни Cannibal Corpse - Gutted
A table of the deranged, this savage brutal beingA shocking way of life living on human offspringMurder of the innocent, his pale grey face expresionlessHorrid dismembermentOne persons tortures, is anothers pleasureMalformation, a diseased brainUnsuspecting slowly dying, as his knife invades( )The child, screams of pain, no one hearsBlood splotches now appear, esctasy throughEach cut, now the body twiches the guttedLittle torso ready to be cookedIsolated in his own mind the need to killNow possesses his bodySelf mutilatedBetween killings ejaculation, cut off appendagesOf former victims, sexual violence satisfactionDisembodied corpses, spewing goreOn his body, soaked with their fluids, variousDigestive parts, and assorted meatsPlunging his fist down the throat, ripping outThe guts, internal extractionThe entire body bleedingThe heart stops pumpingThe child lying dead, just another gutted infant