Like A Face To A Blender Thy Art Is Murder

[Intro]
You will become...
You will become just like me
Oh!

[Verse]
Rip out your heart, rip out your soul
And carry you to where, rivers flow fucking blood
I cannot take your scent, and from beneath my skin
Your vicious mind makes me bleed
Ill hold you down, just by your tongue
I’ll beat you dead; I'll lose control
Your bitter mind makes me bleed

[Chorus]
Enter a fragment of my imagination
Enter a fragment of my mind
You ugly bitches will face their deaths
Where as my heart can't change its path...
Without your spine
Hung by your wrists
Your tortured soul
Is forced to take one glimpse
Your mouth is stained with the most painful smile
Your flesh is crushed