The Massacre کے بول

Hang you from the meat hooks Pull your fucking eyes out Slash you with a chainsaw Watch your leg skid Across the floor Putrid entrails enduced With slugs malicious maggots Gnawing at your oozing sockets A skinless cadaver A heap of stink Walls dripping With blood Filling shattered Crevaces As you die Swarming with flies As you die Others will fry Watch his prey Spin in their graves Lost in Texas The massacre Walls dripping With blood Filling shattered Crevaces As you die Swarming with flies As you die Others will fry Watch his prey Spin in their graves An eye for an eye And a hand for a hand And a tooth for a tooth Sewing together pieces Of their filth No matter where you go He is right on your ass No one will hear you Scream Lost in Texas The massacre A cold blooded murderer Six innocent people dead