Parasitic Autopsy

Parasitic Autopsy - Thy Art Is Murder

Written by：thy art is murder

The leaches on your face

F**king pathetic waste

Destroying every ounce of flesh

The earth will rot your bones

In hell your soul will decompose

I torch the soil where you lay

I walk the earth

Defining death to potential prey

I've injected myself with your blood

My insides eating out

Bury my conscience deep within

My life feels half complete

By f**king b**ches to their death

By feeding maggots to my gut

I am the torturous one

B**ches bow to me

Wash my feet with the dirtiest blood

Wash my feet with the

Moldiest blood from the dirtiest one

I curse the world with evil

Devour pretty whores

Rape and bury them six feet under

You want f**king lust yeah

I am the winner

Of this charade

Where b**ches bow to me

And curse my name

I am f**king pathetic

To this pathetic world

You are the only one

I want between my legs

You are the only b**ch

I love with severed heads

You are the ugliest mutha

F**ker I every did see

You are the only

B**ch who'll bow to me yeah

I watched you waste away

From between my hands

You will not escape from me

You suffer merciless

Torture at the hands of death

Beware for evil has taken

The dirty whores away

Batten down the latches

On your forsaken society

Yah he sees with bloodshot eyes yea