Hang you from the meat hooks Pull your fucking eyes out Slash you with a chainsaw Watch your leg skid Across the floor Putrid entrails enduced With slugs malicious maggots Gnawing at your oozing sockets A skinless cadaver A heap of stink
Walls dripping With blood Filling shattered Crevaces As you die Swarming with flies As you die Others will fry Watch his prey Spin in their graves
Lost in Texas The massacre
Walls dripping With blood Filling shattered Crevaces As you die Swarming with flies As you die Others will fry Watch his prey Spin in their graves
An eye for an eye And a hand for a hand And a tooth for a tooth Sewing together pieces Of their filth No matter where you go He is right on your ass No one will hear you Scream
Lost in Texas The massacre A cold blooded murderer Six innocent people dead
