Vomit the Soul - Cannibal Corpse

Grotesque, crippled, carved up carcass

Evil controlling my mind, the fear of dying expired of life, to vomit the soul

I am dead within my self

The end a beginning to a new life in hell

I am your path to ever-lasting pain mass extinction of the human population

Son of the devil the evil incarnation

Maniacal mass murderer mutilating mortals,

the child born unto evil, trapped within the statue of flesh

Vipers travel through bodily orifices, blessed by the Devil under inverted

crosses,

religious ways, lies controlling minds

I walk among mortal beings, but I have died

Excavating graves I search for decay packs of flesh driven zombies ready to

feast

I suffer forever living only to dismember

Open season on humans, laughing I watch them die, they bleed so easily

Their blood flows through my body, I need to taste the flesh exposing pulsing

arteries

Removing vital organs

Not stopping till you’ve died

Puts from your eyes carnal ways indulge in the gore

Slaughtered you lie in a pile of warm guts

Constricted corpusles coagulating blood my drug a slave to its taste,

reincarnated to human form, creating a race of immortal beings,

rot away dead bodies, set a flame

Searing flesh, broken necks

You can’t kill what already dead

De-evoulution, hunting for life

Cannibalism, immortality rip and slash

A society of mass murder

Bleeding slow

I take away your life, and leave you lying cold, decapitated body

Searching for its head

Anticipate apocalypse, rising dead dismembering