SUICIDAL BLOOD Everyone wants your suicide Suicide and rot Your brain out in seconds Your self destruction You drown in suicidal blood Close to brain waste Swallowing internal parts With your arteries You get entangled in nets of veins And nerves of your meat Extracted while your dreamt With your autopsy We will extract your heart If your survives... You won´t feel any pain If you don´t move Even when your doesn´t dies Cut you the fucking veins where your suicidal blood flows Dead blood that your has inherited Even when your doesn´t rot Hundred of hungry worms Will devour your inside Even when your doesn´t fucks The crows from the sky Will descend... By your flesh... Lead: J. P. Baquedano Inject you cyanide To stop your weak heart Or cut you the jugular And you so bleed to the death... You will be skinned alive If you repents... Before this cult of blood Suicidal blood...