Perversion of Gore Lyrics

by Nunslaughter
Album: Impale the Soul of Christ on the Inverted Cross of Death 
Excrete upon the cross of God

Severed heads adorn my palace

Entrails strewn upon the cross of God

Divine agony sacrifice

Your God has fallen into

Perversion of Gore

                                                                           Rotting zombies kill with hate

Violent expulsion of the word of God

Distorted mass of flesh and bone

Sadism of a tortured mind

                                                                           The mass of flesh reeks

Perversion of Gore

                                                                           Humans drenched in blood

Decay flesh begins to rot

Coma souls lie in hell

Weak will die in pain

The God of man turned

Perversion of Gore