demented aggression
cannibal corpse
pain is my reward from psychotic tendencies
torturing has reached a level no one's ever seen
rage is my obsession driven by my cruelty
ravaging continues through my scattered lunacy
hate is the reason i embrace these fantasies
with pain and rage and hatred relentlessly
i don't think you'll live
i don't think you'll live
pain is my reward from psychotic tendencies
with pain and rage and hatred relentlessly
i don't think you'll live
i don't think you'll live
left as a pummeled mound of waste
rot and decay under the sun
i don't think you'll live