take in a breath of the cold crisp night
bask in the aura of the ghastly sights
To all the creepies and crawlies I'm eternally bound
With my infatuation for terror and fright
The wolven moon, it beckons me
Allows the beast within to rampage free
An urge to fulfill my morbid dreams
Bring the living to their knees
Amongst your world I cease to be, a drifting rancid atrocity
A hollow being lurking in your shadows, awaiting the moment youll belong to me
A needle to the neck, a sack over the head
Youll spend the evening strapped to my bed
Standing over you as my chainsaw roars
The Last thing youll see before youre hacked to death
In your blood and fluids Ill be adorned, your bones shall be my throne
Your limbs and flesh violently torn to make my vacant core feel at home
Your cries and screams ecco through my lair, but others hear you not
Your resistance is futile, in my labortuary you'll rot
In your binds you quiver at a grueling rate
Look into my eyes and see your fate
A god damn psycho on a bloody rampage
And tonight you are my choice play mate
Start off small with a toe or an ear
Because your screams of fright really turns my gears
It gets me morbidly fucking hard to see your eyes burn hot with fear
An array of tools for an array of kills, some meant to be quick and some meant for thrills
Knives, hammers, wrenches, plyers, electric saws, and power drills
You start to tremble at the sound of my voice
But your screams are muffled by all the noise
You'll be my art, lets get to work
Tonight the chainsaw's my tool of choice
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I stumbled across this on "Transylvanian Recordings." They throw down, I may end up getting some more of their releases....this is the one I like best so far! Rich Kinman
Supplementing sasscore insanity with bolstered vocals and pop-punk songcraft, the California band are kicking ass and breaking boundaries. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 21, 2024