Lyrics Impaled Nazarene

Impaled Nazarene

Pathological Hunger for Violence

I need no reasons to let off steam

Yet I have my reasons for every kill

Blunt force trauma, multiple stab wounds

A bullet in the chest and four into the head

Concrete boots and electroshocks

I use zip ties and meat hooks

Coat hanger abortions, thou shalt not breed

Smashed skulls and carved skin

Pathological hunger for

Murder, pain and torture

Enter the realm of death

Pathological hunger for

Rape, hate and violence

Enter the realm of death