Impulse To Disembowel

Six Feet Under · Double Dead Redux [2002]

Back again to kill and gut

I crave intestine

Fist-fucked reduced to a stump

Kill - all



Skinless body

Naked hanging

Blood as draining

Carving, killing

Swollen beauty

Holes appearing

Brutalizing, convulsing

Skinned and greasy

Still breathing

Anal carving

Holes are oozing

Slit your throat - deep

Off cane your head

Pulled out the guts

Right through your fucking neck!



Don't think I give a fuck about your life or religion

I don't fucking care about the world you fucking live in



Injecting bleach into your eyes - body starts to quiver

Spilled your guts onto the flor - consume the fecal dralnage



Liver withered - appendix punctured, pancreatic explosion

Knife scraping spinal bone

Like nalls on a chalk board



The pigs the want to lock me up

But the still don't know who I am

I leave a trall of blood and guts - cold Impulse to disembowel