Even In Hell کے بول

Blood sprays the walls Bowels all over the floor You know you are dead when my knife tears your chest Hatred burns Even in hell The fear of dying Once again Ripped to bleeding pieces By the madman inside Raped and brutally butchered but not in that order Now stripped of your skin I continue to rape your flesh Still in death you will be able to fulfill my sickest needs Hatred burns Even in hell The fear of dying Once again Torture, endless despair Evoked by blades through flesh Blood sprays the walls Bowels all over the floor You know you are dead when my knife tears your chest