Gore Obsessed

Captured by the priest of evil Deep inside the hive Hellish dungeon filled with undead Their rotting claws reaching for my Legs i hang above the ghouls I know they want me for their food Overwhelmed by deadly fear Hung above the zombie lair Hanging b

Monstrous My thoughts Revolting visions, carnage Bloodbath My dream Gore soaked My hands Hallucination, or real I wield The blade Grotesque...mind...grotesque Visions Murder See myself slashing, the throats Victims My friends Horror My crimes Fiendis

[Originally performed by Metallica] No mercy for what we are doing No thought to even what we have done We don't need to feel the sorrow No remorse for the helpless one War without end No remorse No repent We don't care what it meant Another day Anot