Ripping Organs - Wizard of Gore (Impetigo cover) Lyrics


Make love to your innards

Lick your shredded flesh

With relish I fondle this mutilated mess

I spill your fucking entrails

Nail a spike into your head

Shove a sword down your gullet

Until your fucking dead...

My dreams... your nightmares

My obsession... your affliction

I yank out your brains...

You think I'm insane?

Is this some morbid fantasy

You've been dying to fulfill?

Or is it just a vision, you're obssessed with still?

is it your face or my hideous laugh?

Is this the knot in your stomach's slack?

Is it an illusion? Or is it real?

Is your fate? Or your face I peel