Bloody Underwear - Six Feet Under

You are my next victim

The knife invades your genitals

The pleasure from your pain I’m feeling imprinted in my memory

Slowly choked then released

I plunge my knife in you

Once alive now deceased

I blew a load in you

After death her crotch did bleed

I kept a souvenir

From your life, from your death

Your bloody underwear

Slowly choked, then released, I plunge my knife in you

Once alive, now deceased

I blew a load in you

After death her crotch did bleed

I kept a souvenir

From your life, from your death

Your bloody underwear

Bloody underwear

I smell your rotting hole

Smells better now that you’re dead

Your broken legs spread wide open

Permanently in rigor mortis

Slowly choked, then released, I plunge my knife in you

Once alive, now deceased

I blew a load in you

After death her crotch did bleed

I kept a souvenir

From your life, from your death

Your bloody underwear

Bloody underwear

Slowly choked, then released

I plunge my knife in you

Once alive, now deceased

I blew a load in you

After death her crotch did bleed

I kept a souvenir

From your life, from your death

Your bloody underwear

This knife stuck up in deep as I can carve

A butchering of your inside

Gets my cock so hard

The blood poured from your eye sockets

Stare out those empty eyes

Like your soul and skull

A dead brain in your head

And now there’s nothing left

You’re just a memory

Slowly choked, then released

I plunge my knife in you

Once alive, now deceased

I blew a load in you

After death her crotch did bleed

I kept a souvenir

From your life, from your death

Your bloody underwear

Slowly choked, then released, I plunge my knife in you

Once alive, now deceased

I blew a load in you

After death her crotch did bleed

I kept a souvenir

From your life, from your death

Your bloody underwear

Bloody underwear

I smell your rotting hole

Smells better now that you’re dead

Your broken legs spread wide open

Permanently in rigor mortis