Missing Victims - Six Feet Under

I will drag you to the deepest fear

Within you

There is no way to escape the final moment

Of your life slipping away to infinity

An overdose of fucking brutality

Missing

Victims in the grave

Somewhere

Cold and alone

Missing

Bodies in the ground, rotten

One more dead body you will never find

One more of my victims to kill and hide

Each of them dies slowly over 7 days

My pen the shovel for your grave

One more dead body you will never find

One more of my victims to kill and hide

Missing victims

The screaming

The voices

The rage that builds

My hatred

My sickness

The screaming

The voices

A broken skull shattered

A brain left to die

A broken skull shattered

A brain left to die

My sickness

The voices

The screaming

Missing

Victims in the grave

Somewhere

Cold and all alone

Missing

Bodies in the ground, missing

Forever to feel your sorrow

Forever to feel this empty

Forever to search in vain

Forever to feel the pain

Missing victims