Last Stop In Texas - As Flesh Decays

Steel teeth

Sharp and fine

Run in line

Spinning death

Fucking rends

Everything

Do not forget

The sound of it

Exquisite

Savage doom

Beckons you

Come into

Confused, you lose

A hook in your back

Your pain, my gain

See the chainsaw dance

On ice, for life

You’ll sleep while heroes die

In the cold and dark your blood will crystallise

I want to keep you in my home

In pieces, decayed mementoes

I will re-arrange your bones

Make you something I can own

Something nice

For the mantelpiece

A little bowl

Bone crockery

Decapitate

Exsanguinate

Eviscerate

To decorate

Trapped in domestic bliss

You should just accept this

Your blood can wake his will

To make another kill

He liked to use the hammer

He always was precise

One blow, efficient

The way he took each life

Kill

Run

Screaming, crying close to dying

Doesn’t stop the prey from trying

Run forever, run forever

You will never feel safe again

Steel teeth

Sharp and fine

Run in line

Savage doom

Beckons you

Come into