Bloody Picasso Lyrics


In the depths of the night.

Obsessed with passion.

A misanthrope roams the streets.

Bloodlust drives him.

Fear,emptiness lust for blood...

He cuts, chops in a hemoglobin orgy.

Possessed by a demonic orissa.

Neural nerve the face distorts.

A lifeless body remains lying in oblivion.

With an evil look and with a withering eye.

Bloody Picasso walks the streets.

The soul is tortured, a sad image of a human trial.

A poisonous breath wafts from a pathological effusion.

Remnants of a bloody feast force him peace of mind.

Devoted entirely to a perverted fantasy.

Mentally consumed by subconscious euthanasia.

Fibrous meats, dismembered decoration.

A fitting end to a bloody terror.

A distorted view of this grimace.

Proudly steps into the Dark Corridor.