Cummin' and Killing - Debauchery

I’m the visitor from hell

I’m coming with the screaming bell

I’m here for you and for your kin

It’s violence no sin

Killing, murdering, slaying, maiming and churning

I break your neck

Crunch the bones our of your back

With the knife cut the eyes of your wife

And impale your son — call this fun

I’m a member of the cult of gore

I’m here for the decayed whore

I will fuck your body in the ass

With parts of sharp metal and of glass

Electrical discharge will cripple you

You tremble, crying frantically

Sitting in your blood, vomit, shit and piss

Thinking: what an insanity is this