Lyrics Thy Art Is Murder

Thy Art Is Murder

Parasitic Autopsy

The leaches on your face

Fucking pathetic waste

Destroying every ounce of flesh

The earth will rot your bones

In hell your soul will decompose

I torch the soil where you lay

I walk the earth

Defining death to potential prey

I've injected myself with your blood

My insides eating out

Bury my conscience deep within

My life feels half complete

By fucking bitches to their death

By feeding maggots to my gut

I am the torturous one

Bitches bow to me

Wash my feet with the dirtiest blood

Wash my feet with the moldiest blood from the dirtiest one

I curse the world with evil

Devour pretty whores

Rape and bury them six feet under

You want fucking lust?

I am the winner

Of this charade

Where bitches bow to me

And curse my name

I am fucking pathetic

To this pathetic world

You are the only one I want between my legs

You are the only bitch I love with severed heads

You are the ugliest mutha fucker I every did see

You are the only bitch who'll bow to me

I watched you waste away from between my hands

You will not escape from me

You suffer merciless torture at the hands of death

Beware for evil has taken

The dirty whores away

Batten down the latches on your forsaken society

Yah he sees with bloodshot eyes