Centinex

[Music: Martin & Andreas]
[Lyrics: Martin]
A pile of rancid flesh
A piece of rotten meat
This is all I see
You will fall asleep
Slash your face and cranium
Crack your trachea and your face
I bare my fist through your stomach
and laugh when the scream disappears
The smell from your fried eyes
really make me high
I drink the juice from your lungs
A rancid coctail of life
I'm a psychedelic murderer
who will skin my victims alive
put their tender flesh in my mouth
and eat ruptured kiddneys for fun
Maggots surrounding your body