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Splatter your mind with the videotape.

Watching deathfilms all day long.

Developing an obsessive urge to kill.

These scenes of death must come real.

Hunted humans in the night.

Running through dark labyrinths.

Captured and seized.

In the torturous maze.

Knocked out, captured and dragged.

To the condemned house in the woods.

Tossed onto the basement slab.

Splatter your mind with the videotape.

Watching deathfilms all day long.

Developing an obsessive urge to kill.

These scenes of death must come real.

With open heart incisions.

Bark infects the ventricles.

Aortas spewing sickness.

Everything was videotaped.

To watch the butchery over and over again.

The body was infected.

Riddled with septic shock.

Nauseated by the site of this insidious being.

You vomit inside the body.

Torso hacked up all over.

Spreading the fuckin ribs apart.

Removing organs.

Gutted by a deranged surgeon.

Splatter your mind with the videotape.

Watching deathfilms all day long.

Developing an obsessive urge to kill.

These scenes of death must come real.

Torso hacked up all over.

Spreading the fucking ribs apart.

Removing organs.

Gutted by a diabolical surgeon.

Pounding the flesh with a staple gun and hammer.

The body is nailed and stapled back together.

Put in a freezer for now.

And thawed out later for necrophiliac fornication.

(solo Steve Giddens)