Gorefest - Chapter 13 Lyrics
Confess your crimesAfter twenty years of killingClearing your mind is easy now caughtDeath was your life, pain your pleasureNo regrets, emotions are naughtInterrogator vomitsBecause of the goreIn the story you tell himBile covers the floorYour first one was a whoreShe didn't want intercourseSpilling your spermOn her mangled corpseLoving the killingSex no more funWhat would you doIf your dick was your gunBisexual lust low way of lifeYour true religion was a knifeA trail of corpses left behindFor dismemberment and carnage you striveThey'll send you to the electric chairLawyers will defend you but do not careThe victims' parents will not cryAs your body is convulsing, they want you to dieThey can't kill your bodyBut your soul will surviveYou'll take control of one's mindAnd live an eternal life