Altar Of Pain

Sadistic Human Butchery
A violent state of frenzy, induces murder Tearing out her face as she stares at me My instinct forces me to kill Conflicting personalities haunt me Sadistic it may seem and so it is Viciously I carve your flesh Bursting your ribs wide open I crave for your demise Blood drips for the head I just severed I realise how addictive is my passion I thrive to kill, no remorse no regret No mercy on my path Sadistic it may seem and so it is Viciously I carve your flesh Bursting your ribs wide open I crave for your demise Mutilation is an art to conceive I pray for flesh and baptize in blood The insatiable urge for killing Indulges my passion together with my conscience From Letras Mania