Gruesome - Six Feet Under

Screaming now I see you suffer

Blood is gushing from the slices

Eyes punctured I’m blinding you

So you cannot see me

Stabbing

Cutting

Hacking parts of you away

I explore your inner body

With this butcher’s knife I slice

Through the sickness deep inside

Ingest

Infest

A freshly ripened kill

Until you’re in pieces, in pieces, another tomb to fill

Until you’re a twitching a twitching

A twitching pile of flesh

Until you’re a sickening

A sickening a sickening rotting head

A sickening rotting head

On me, your cold blood

Your brain

With this knife

Bleeding

With this knife

Everyone’s dead

Along the roadside

Bones are found

A freshly cut off leg

And two infant arms

I hold on tightly to my catch

None escape my embrace of death

Screaming now I see you suffer

Blood is gushing from the slices

Eyes punctured I’m blinding you

So you cannot see me

Me kill

Gruesome…

It’s gruesome inside of you