King Of Flesh Ripped (Tourniquets, Hacksaws And Graves 2014)
Bleeding from my face from Where I pulled it apart Sliced off an ear drinking gasoline to start Smash my fingers, gouge out an eye To death I fucking defy I can take the most and still i walk away In this contest of gore today is not your day Your mere contribution surely falls short After this you'll wish your mother chose to abort
[chorus]: King of flesh ripped, away your life slips I'm the king of flesh ripped, The tightening of death's grip
[lead - Coralles]
Take a knife and slash your face This room will show you no grace Hooks through your skin, Hang you on the wall When this ends you won't be able to crawl
[lead - Cutler]
[chorus]
Can you take a hammer to your knees? Forget about giving up, silence your pleas Nailgun to your hand, are you dead? Cut off your damn arm, now I'm fed