Album Cover Compulsion for Cruelty

Compulsion for Cruelty

Dying Fetus

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Bodies all left in pieces, faces ripped apart and flayed

It′s been 17 years of silence, since the last fucker felt my rage

They lied and locked me up, now the day's come, it′s time to payI'm gonna kill each and every one, and make them burn a thousand ways

The price is paid, with blood and lives

I've waited years, now it′s my time

No revision, they shit upon the code of truth

Castigated and forgotten, I fought for every ounce of proof

Now I got ′em in the kill chain, the guilty got numbers and names

It's fuel for my hatred and compulsion for cruelty

One after one, the list is long, of the traitors who′ve all betrayed

First things first, I cut out their tongues, so I don't have to hear them beg

Each one screams, choking on blood, disciple of death devout

Their God won′t hear, the cops won't care, as their guts turn inside out

I′ve waited years to make them suffer

Killing's all too easy at the end

Human scum, lowest of the low, erased from the earth in time

Tooth by tooth, nail by nail, it's torment by design

Carved and cut, chopped and cropped, these insects turn to dust

Vengeance wrought, for years I′ve lost, interned and dissolved

Now one left stands before me, my hate burns deep within

For each second they extracted, I′m gonna peel away an inch of skin

Not one will remember these effigies of human waste

Bagged, tagged and rotten, I'm gonna laugh as they′re dragged away

The price is paid, with blood and lives

I've waited years, now it′s my time

This chapter closes, it's all said and done

Once there were many, now there are none

I got ′em all in the kill chain, the guilty had numbers and names

They're fuel for my hatred and compulsion for cruelty

Compulsion for cruelty

Compulsion for cruelty