Throne of Corpses

Bodies hanged on hooks bleeding out
Sickening mounds of flesh stacked high
Tossing squirming humans still alive
Being prepped like a twisted work of art

Bodies hanged on hooks bleeding out
Sickening mounds of flesh stacked high
Tossing squirming humans still alive
Being prepped like a twisted work of art
Building a throne of corpses

Hunting all my prey like a predator
Killing and feasting from their wounds
Gathering the resource from their parts
Everything used to build a throne

A fucking throne

Violently forcing murder tools into the flesh
Clubbing screaming victims in the back of their heads
Bashing in the skulls leaving them to die
Slow painful deaths bring me a sense of pride

A sense of pride

Violently forcing murder tools into the flesh
Clubbing screaming victims in the back of their heads
Bashing in the skulls leaving them to die
Slow painful deaths bring me a sense of pride

Crown of horns 2022
Fuck you know about chucotown beatdown
BFD taking over let's go

Ripping the skin letting it drop down
Tools dripping in their sweet blood
Gorged bodies laying on the floor
Endless cycle of violent murder



Credits
Writer(s): Neftali Fonseca
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