كلمات The Splatterbeast

I''ll hang you from a meathook I''ll ram a pitchfork through your spine I make sure death''s all around me I take lives - give me what''s mine You can scream all that you want No one can hear your voice down here Your terror fuels my rage My thirst is quenched with tears As I raise the implement of death above your head Deep inside it feels so lustful I taste your pain, writhing in horror And bring it down with every muscle Your head explodes Your skull''s in pieces At least for now My rage releases I''m the Splatterbeast!