Rotgor : Guillotine
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1. BUTCHERED & DEVOURED
Pain in your hands makes you scream
Somebody put it in mincing machine
He makes burgers from your limbs
Doesn't care if you are fat or slim
Ending your life
Butchered and devoured
In the state of concentration
He proceeds to the amputation
You will need no tranquillization
As he kills you in old fashion
None of your body parts will he spare
You realize this is not just a nightmare
Painful death is what you deserve
Since in your life you were such a perv
Ending your life
Butchered and devoured
Butchered and devoured
Butchered and devoured
Butchered and devoured
Butchered and devoured
2. GUILLOTINE
Stand up in a row
We will chop your head off
One by one men are dying
Do not lose your head
Their wives, children, they are crying
As their men fall dead.
Stand up in a row
We will chop your head off
Slaying human heretics
Bloodshed of maniac extent
You don't need an emetic
Vomiting is always a nice present
Guillotine wipes out
All of the human scum
Bastards uselessly shout
With horror they go numb
Barrels full of chopped off heads
Killing all of felon's hope
We don't have to concern ourselves
When we have the blade on rope
Thank you Dr. Guillotine
For your mighty help
Criminals are now afraid
That they could lose their heads
Stand up in a row
We will chop your head off
3. MORTUARY
Deathly
Odour
Quickly spreading
Corpses waiting
For autopsy
Pathologists hating
Their pungency
With repulsion
Cutting the skin
Only seldom
They like what they're doing
Organs falling out of corpses
Down on the dirty ground
Splitting into tiny pieces
Some are never found
Doctors have their
Scalpels rusty
They don't care
They are disgusted
Mouldy body bags
Hanging around
Decayed corpses
Falling apart
Organs falling out of corpses
Down on the dirty ground
Splitting into tiny pieces
Some are never found
Organs falling out of corpses
Down on the dirty ground
Splitting into tiny pieces
Some are never found
4. SERAPHIC BUTCHERY
Her pale face lying in a splash of blood
Her eyes are still crying, her lips are cold enough
Her wings flew for the last time what I know
Her body will never come back to her home
Seraphic butchery
Seraphic butchery
Axe in my hand, chopping her neck
Hex in her words forced me to do the wreck
Everlasting wish to kill her now more than ever
Slaughter the angels now or never
With pincers I'm tearing feathers
With hammer I'm smashing what's under
With pliers I'm flaying her skin
With knife I'm getting in
Seraphic butchery
Seraphic butchery
Axe in my hand,chopping her neck
Hex in her words forced me to do the wreck
Everlasting wish to kill her now more than ever
Slaughter the angels now or never
Dismembering angel is so exciting
My murderous manners are making me chopping
Her remains again and again
And then archangel is coming
Axe piercing his shield, breaking under his armour
No counter strike, he couldn't endure, disappointed by his own failure
Kill, maim, torture
Blood splashing on walls, flowing under shut doors
Pieces of meat they decay, they bleed, as all of his guts
Astonishing moment of this
Seraphic butchery
Seraphic butchery
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