Two Hundred and Twelve Degrees

I cant wait to rip your fucking insides out
Oh

Come a little closer
And smell the searing flesh
Her organs everywhere
Entrails made such a mess

I'll enjoy hunting you down
Where your screams won't make a sound
Make sure you are gagged and bound
Add you to my body count
I want you to try and fight
Make me use all of my might
Squeeze the life right out your eyes
You won't ever see the light

Removing all of your limbs
To the sound of evil hymns
As the fear of death sets in
This is where the end begins

As I feast on your flesh and bone
I wanna hear you moan and groan
As you bleed to death
Every ounce of your blood has hit the floor
I never thought that I could want you more
Ripping out your fucking spine
Recreating you in my design

You're fucking dead
You make my blood boil



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Writer(s): Kevin Curtis
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