The Devil in Sheepskin

Commence the hunt for human cunts now
Their pelts are mine, fresh meat, warm hides
Chew their heads off and suck their guts out
In harmony with the land I watch you slowly die

It's not safe to enter your home today
You'd look better above my fireplace
Spineless and sackless shit-for-brains
I'll spit on your fucking graves

You fucks will get no sympathy, no mercy from me
Watch on in horror as they make an example out of your families

The skin of their children will fly as our banners
They will eat the flesh of their sons and daughters
The skin of their children will fly as our banners
Until there are no spines left unshattered

Broken bones and shattered, sorry souls decorate our homes
You are just another breed of domestic animal
Grazing stupidly while higher beings plot your slaughter
We'll drink your blood once you've used up all the water
Strip their bones clean of flesh once it's over

The killings still continue
There's gonna be bloodshed
Pile them to the clouds
Throw what's left to the dogs

Another cunt bites the fucking dust
Another pair of hands soaked in innocent blood
Moronic necrovores ruining it for the rest of us
It's clear, you just don't give a fuck

Bury my thumbs in their eyes
And make a toast to every single slit throat
Coroners, a crime against all life
In the water supplies they all float

They're marked for death
Crosshairs on the ignorant
Bloodlust for the weak ones, it never ends
Shattered fragments of offspring, an offering
Footprints of a coward
Only lead to suffering

Yeah, everything's a game to me
Everyone a target, all the fucking same to me
Everyone clinging for survival
Annihilated, welcoming revival

The killings still continue
There's gonna be bloodshed
Pile them to the clouds
Throw what's left to the dogs

Another cunt bites the fucking dust
Another pair of hands soaked in innocent blood
Fucking necrovores ruining it for the rest of us
It's clear, you just don't give a fuck

Caved in the skulls of every earthling
There is no help is on the way, only more suffering and pain
We paved through their homes and murdered their children
And when they're left with nothing we'll take even that from them



Credits
Writer(s): Dane Evans, Dane Phillip Evans, John Flaws, Matt Clark, Simon O'malley, Tom Cadden
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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