It's all sickening Putrid stench of the soil A landscape of bones Dense with decay It's where you're gonna be Buried and forgotten Six feet under and rotten So what's it gonna be? Your life or me? I think we know the answer Cut you up like a cancer This won't go any faster I'm gonna take my time Oh how sublime The blood rush in my mind Let out those tears I wanna see your fear So what's it gonna be? Your life or me? I think we know the answer Massacre Massacre Massacre Massacre