The Blessed Slaughter - Lyrics - Dahmer's Fridge

Is this what you really need to make your life complete? My butchers knife and the center of your neck need to meet How I'd love to smash your face against the concrete I want nothing more than to make your existence obsolete When the blessed slaughter begins you'll wish you never antagonized me I will find sheer pleasure in making you bleed profusely You useless *** drones, you will die by my hand To decapitate your thoughtless heads is the master plan I used to put my all into this until there was nothing left to give Now every life that I take is a new reason to live Blood spurting amuck, not giving a ***, on this greatest day Dicks ripped off with blunt force, *** carved out and put on display Intestines removed, bare bones exposed You thought your presence was heaven sent Now you are nothing more than my dissectional experiment You beg and plead for release I *** with your mind as you beg and plead Now I will be the one to antagonize As I'm reaching for the axe, *** your demise Oh, how I can't wait To slit your *** throats