Domestic Slaughter - Dawn of Demise

Carve the flesh, prepare for me dead meat

I will feast on the foetus of my seed

Eradicate, desecrate, annihilate

Suffocate, the carnivores hate

Torture — incapable of feeling

A life nurtured by murder

Neglect — I carve the blood

Salvation

Raping bodies that were willing

I cut the love that wants me

Killing — domestic slaughter

I relish on the unborn

Sick hate — slice the bitch and cut her

Let her bleed to death — bloodlust

I will take their blood and shot them up

Set my rage upon them

Set my rage upon them

Sick hate — slice the bitch and cut her

Let her bleed to death — bloodlust