The Depths of Depravity

To obliterate all human life The need to cause suffering Our innate base instinct pulls us back To primitive ways The undertow pulls me down Devouring human flesh - rotten The stench of your bleeding hole, leaking Thr sweet smell of rotten death The dying gasp Your eyes roll back - white now In your skull, the brain is dead, slowly Convulsing limbs, the face is Stabbed, hacking Your head is seperated From your neck I drink of your decay The primitive ways The rooted killing instinct The return to the wild Open torso of my living victim I eat its heart Still alive and beating Gainer power from your murder Souls of dead in me Gaining immortality Violent means to an end Your soul I will infect Torn apart Of the dead Of the dead To obliterate all human life The need to cause suffering Our innate base instinct pulls us back To primitive ways The undertow pulls me down Devouring human flesh - rotten The stench of your bleeding hole, leaking The sweet smell of rotten death The undertow pulls me down To the depths of depravity The undertow pulls me down To the depths of insanity --- The Depths of Depravity - Six Feet Under