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slit throats and garrote - graveslave lyrics

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i have three captives
i keep them at my house
i hate each and every one of them
i’m going to slit their throats

it’s time for me to get to work
i go to grab my wire
i bind them at the ankles
i bind them at the wrists
the things that i will do to them
once their throats are slit

i place my garrote wire around their wound inflicted necks
i pull the wire tight
i pull if to my chest
their tongues fall out of gaping holes that used to be their necks
i pull out my phone book, to find out who’s next

blasphemy
i decree
there can be no god, for he would have stopped me

i like the way their organs feel
as i squeeze them in my hands
discarding of unwanted limbs
into a garbage can
now i hollow out a torso
sipping blood from my cupped hands

i’m alive, they are dead
the flesh from their bodies, i will ingest
i’m alive, they are dead
the bones from their corpses, i bring to my nest
i’m alive, they are dead
the blood from my victims spills from their necks

now i’m going back to the pile of bodies
staring at it, blank, like it’s calling me, hypnotic
pulling out a knife from my blood soaked pocket
make the first incision to a freshly dead carc-ss

- graveslave lyrics

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