Letra de Butcher the Weak

"I worked as the night-man only, I didn't have nothing to do with the bodies. All this talk that I slept with the dead ones or had sex with dead bodies, there is no truth to any of that. (You did live in the mortuary.) I lived in a mortuary, yes, but not in the embalming room. I mean, they make it sound like, y'know, I slept in the crypts with them. And I never climbed into a coffin or anything like that. That is so damn ridiculous. And besides, the dead won't bother you. It's the living you gotta worry about."
Slaughtering with extreme disgust
Unrecognizable all victims will be
Mutilation no enough, I'm splattering brains
You've seen nothing yet, I will butcher the weak
If you step in my path you'll get a ballpeen hammer upside your head
I'll smash in all your teeth and pound your skull until you're dead
If you're unlucky enough to be female you'll be forced to fuck my knife
I'll keep you alive and butcher your cunt 'til you beg me to end your life
I'll keep you alive and butcher your cunt 'til you beg me to end your life
Forceful smashing, rage filled slashing, vicious stabbing of your guts
Chunks are flying, bitches dying, cum is building in my nuts
Inhuman butchering, atrocious slaughtering, my skin is warmed by the rivers of blood
I'll continue to decimate your mangled flesh long after your last fucking breath
Butcher the weak
Fuckers that dare face me
With insane force I'll plant my axe into your fucking chest, your ribs explode
Blood fills your lungs, overflows and gags your throat
The I'll slash your neck, your blood spray warms my face
I take pure joy in your suffering
The cracking of veins, the wheeze of your last breath
I'll hack you limb from limb
Grab each body part and stick my cock in
The blood on my dick gets me high
You've been butchered, I spit on you