My Cellar Is A Battlefield lyrics

my cellar is a battlefield WHERE I kill all the people I wear my slaughterer overall and I take my BLOODY AXE I cut off arms and legs and then I eat the heads then I drain the blood and give it at my pigs RIT. blood blood blood blood blood of children my cellar is a battlefield WHERE I slaught my victims they scream and fall over the floor until their painful end they YELL like BITCHES while I jeer them and I split ones with laughter look them suffer RIT:blood blood blood blood blood of children