Cannibal Corpse "The Pick-Axe Murders" Слова песни

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The Pick-Axe Murders

You thought it was over, it's not overI came back, I brought my axe

In the shadows, alone in the darkYoung victims I stalk

You thought it was over, it's not overI came back

From the graveTo mutilate

Axed in the backPick through the neckDead like the rest

Molested and leftLimbs split in halfI ruptured their fleshPuncture woundsTo the head

Bone fragments clot to the hatchetKnee-deep in the blood of the deadCranial separationSex with her severed head

Rotten walking deadHunting living victims

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