Permanent Vacation
Sadness has filled a lonely place
Before that there was just a hole
At least now there's sadness on my face
My lower lip has finally found it's role
So the wind and the rain and the snow
Had no particular place to go
So they thought they'd come and spend some time with me
They're better friends than you could ever be
Chorus:
There's a tattoo, a small tattoo
Waiting there unpaid for you
And if you ever bump into Unlucky
Don't forget who broke your heart in two
You better get there early, there's a million in the qu
Crematorium
Victims all lay bound and tied
Horrifying screams and cried
Headmaster shines his blade
On the block your head is laid
Cut in half, you scream and writhe
Guts pour out from inside
Gouge your eyes out of your head
Torture you until your dead
Break your bones, tear your flesh
Mutilate your fucking face
Body parts lay around in my human slaughter house
Lick the blood off my knife - smile and take another life
Burst your chest and eat your heart
Defiling bodies is my art
Limbless torsos piled up
One of them I slowly fuck
Tear your limbs off one by one
Killing to me is such fun
My hacksaw yearns for you
Now there's nothing you can do