Axe Splatter - Hackneyed

The Ones

Which feared reality

The day becomes a threat

Your world will never be the same again

Again!

Out of mess in anger

I plumed my new passion

In me arose a stranger

Which controls my slaughter fashion

Axe Splatter

Makes me feel better

Changes my sight

Gives me

Gives me endless might

With my axe

I slotted your head

It was sedation

To see you’re dead

I hackled the scrap

On a bloody process

Balm after this

Boiling anger excess

Axe Splatter

Makes me feel better

Changes my sight

Gives me

Gives me endless might

Gives me endless might

With my axe

I slotted your head

It was sedation

To see you’re dead

Dead

Dead

YOU’RE DEAD!

DEAD!