Blood Feast Lyrics

Pieces of body, rotten corpses
human waste, smell of death
it's not created by my mind
I can see with my own eyes
warm, red and tasty blood
flows out from the cut
on the throat by my knife
welcome to the blood feast

Watching through the eyes of victim
down on my knees on her body
I can feel the fear from her breath
while he blood flows on my hand

Thrust the blade into her flesh
undress your soul from the shell
there is no need to cry
remains the only time to die