Song | Malicious Torment |
Artist | Nominon |
Album | Diabolical Bloodshed |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lurking in the shadows unseen to mankind | |
You feel my presence near my eyes staring blind | |
Malicious tools of torment crave infected blood | |
Sadistic laughter echoes as I mutilate with lust | |
Beg for mercy There's no need | |
On you blood I will feed | |
Penetrate your disfigured cunt | |
My tools of torment will hunt you down ..die | |
Stalking the misty alleys hatred fills my mind | |
My blood's pumping faster as a fuckin' whore appears | |
I cut her abdomen wide open I slit her from ear to ear | |
And carving out the entrails with morbid insanity | |
They'll never know the reason why, | |
Why they had to die | |
Dismembered pieces on the floor | |
You've paid your price fuckin' whore ..just die | |
Another slut approaching that cocksucking pig must die | |
In disgust I swing my axe and split her fuckin' skull | |
My tools of torment plunge deeper into a lifeless heart | |
Ripping out the eyeballs reflecting the shape of a reaper | |
They'll never know the reason why | |
Why they had to die | |
Dismembered pieces on the floor | |
You've paid your price, fuckin' whore | |
Yearning Screams of pain in the night | |
Your body trembling with fright | |
Feel the embrace of death | |
As you take your last breath | |
Feel my embrace of death | |
As you take your last breath | |
Die you worthless cunt | |
I'll baptize you in torment | |
I'll baptize you in blood | |
I'll slash you beyond recognition | |
As my bloodlust is proceeding endlessly | |
Malicious torment | |
[Dedicated to the infamous butcher J.T. Ripper who stalked the streets of London anno 1888] |
Lurking in the shadows unseen to mankind | |
You feel my presence near my eyes staring blind | |
Malicious tools of torment crave infected blood | |
Sadistic laughter echoes as I mutilate with lust | |
Beg for mercy There' s no need | |
On you blood I will feed | |
Penetrate your disfigured cunt | |
My tools of torment will hunt you down.. die | |
Stalking the misty alleys hatred fills my mind | |
My blood' s pumping faster as a fuckin' whore appears | |
I cut her abdomen wide open I slit her from ear to ear | |
And carving out the entrails with morbid insanity | |
They' ll never know the reason why, | |
Why they had to die | |
Dismembered pieces on the floor | |
You' ve paid your price fuckin' whore.. just die | |
Another slut approaching that cocksucking pig must die | |
In disgust I swing my axe and split her fuckin' skull | |
My tools of torment plunge deeper into a lifeless heart | |
Ripping out the eyeballs reflecting the shape of a reaper | |
They' ll never know the reason why | |
Why they had to die | |
Dismembered pieces on the floor | |
You' ve paid your price, fuckin' whore | |
Yearning Screams of pain in the night | |
Your body trembling with fright | |
Feel the embrace of death | |
As you take your last breath | |
Feel my embrace of death | |
As you take your last breath | |
Die you worthless cunt | |
I' ll baptize you in torment | |
I' ll baptize you in blood | |
I' ll slash you beyond recognition | |
As my bloodlust is proceeding endlessly | |
Malicious torment | |
Dedicated to the infamous butcher J. T. Ripper who stalked the streets of London anno 1888 |
Lurking in the shadows unseen to mankind | |
You feel my presence near my eyes staring blind | |
Malicious tools of torment crave infected blood | |
Sadistic laughter echoes as I mutilate with lust | |
Beg for mercy There' s no need | |
On you blood I will feed | |
Penetrate your disfigured cunt | |
My tools of torment will hunt you down.. die | |
Stalking the misty alleys hatred fills my mind | |
My blood' s pumping faster as a fuckin' whore appears | |
I cut her abdomen wide open I slit her from ear to ear | |
And carving out the entrails with morbid insanity | |
They' ll never know the reason why, | |
Why they had to die | |
Dismembered pieces on the floor | |
You' ve paid your price fuckin' whore.. just die | |
Another slut approaching that cocksucking pig must die | |
In disgust I swing my axe and split her fuckin' skull | |
My tools of torment plunge deeper into a lifeless heart | |
Ripping out the eyeballs reflecting the shape of a reaper | |
They' ll never know the reason why | |
Why they had to die | |
Dismembered pieces on the floor | |
You' ve paid your price, fuckin' whore | |
Yearning Screams of pain in the night | |
Your body trembling with fright | |
Feel the embrace of death | |
As you take your last breath | |
Feel my embrace of death | |
As you take your last breath | |
Die you worthless cunt | |
I' ll baptize you in torment | |
I' ll baptize you in blood | |
I' ll slash you beyond recognition | |
As my bloodlust is proceeding endlessly | |
Malicious torment | |
Dedicated to the infamous butcher J. T. Ripper who stalked the streets of London anno 1888 |