They Asked Me to Kill Them Lyrics

Moans. Screams. Cry. Squeals
No one survives more than one week
Stench. Blood. Flesh. Decay.
Severed limbs are everywhere

Mutilation, amputation, execution

All these people were foredoomed
To suffering in true hell
I did what they asked me to
They asked me to kill them

Throe. Death. Fear. Despair.
Screams are louder when bone breaks
Hatred. Anger. Fury. Scorn.
Head flies off from hatchet blow

Excruciation, laceration, evisceration

Unable to endure torture
They tried to kill themselves
Wishing to be dead faster
They asked me to kill them

They asked me to kill them
They asked me to kill them

I took lives with my own hands
I looked in eyes to see their death

Mutilated bodies die in pools of blood
Fresh dismembered corpses lie in pile of rot

Moans. Screams. Cry. Squeals.
No one survives more than one week
Stench. Blood. Flesh. Decay.
Severed limbs are everywhere
Severed limbs are everywhere
Severed limbs are everywhere
They asked me to kill