Dead Infection - RIP It Lyrics
The sound of the breaking bones,smell of fresh, warm flesh,you catch your victim,feast of the slaughter.His empty eyesockets excrete remains of brain,like a soulless butcher you destroy element of life.Like a professional surgeon you cut tissue of this life.It's masterpiece, detailed operation,eviscerated victims you caught feel nothing.[lead: Maly][lead: Tocha]