|
Cannibal Corpse - The Pick-Axe Murders lyrics
You thought it was over, it's not over I came back, I brought my axe In the shadows, alone in the dark Young victims I stalk You thought it was over, it's not over I came back From the grave To mutilate Axed in the back Pick through the neck Dead like the rest Molested and left Limbs split in half I ruptured their flesh Puncture wounds To the head Bone fragments clot to the hatchet Knee-deep in the blood of the dead Cranial separation Sex with her severed head Rotten walking dead Hunting living victims |
|
||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Last added lyrics |
|---|
 Lovers Live by Sade |
 Big Dog Daddy by Toby Keith |
 Reality Check by Juvenile |
 Ray Ray by Raphael Saadiq |
 Good Girl Gone Bad by Rihanna |
