Burial Time - Cut Up

Suffering, you have never felt the pain I will give

Mercilessly I thrust my nails through you

First your hands, then your feet, the blood will flow

Ravaging the skin, limb by limb

Rending through the human waste, I will defile your flesh

When I finally take your soul

Dismemberment, when I tear what’s left apart

Disemboweled, the intestines fill the ground

Onslaught, upon what once was breathing

Now it’s dead, it never stopped bleeding

Ripped apart, organs, skin and bones are everywhere

Grab the shovel, burial time is here