Getting bloody for days, putting bodies in graves
Do what I will with the flesh desecrate the remains
Corpses forming a maze foul stench leaving you dazed
I render you emotionless & remain unphased
I like 'em better alive, hear 'em screaming in pain
Extract the pineal gland, then set the body aflame
It's a psychotic breakdown, boiling feeling of hate
I will demonstrate toward all your fault,
ignore all, Corpsefall

Carcass rotting landslide, corpses piled too high
Corpsefall happens you die, you'll be buried alive
Make a mask of your skin while you're writhing in pain
satisfactory grin as your life I obtain

Through the forest of nightmares blood flows in the stream
where I hide all the bodies this is far from a dream
torture mountains of mayhem horrors beyond belief
in the cave where I take them murder them for relief
all the hate I contain is too hard to retain
I present them the violence every time they complain
when they find your remains something truly insane
blood stains in the soil indicates you've been slain

Carcass rotting landslide, corpses piled too high
Corpsefall happens you die, you'll be buried alive
Make a mask of your skin while you're writhing in pain
satisfactory grin as your life I obtain

Not one to argue I can't afford to
strike down those who link me to you!

I won't drag you through the forest
because I don't want to leave traces of you behind
because then I have to re-trace all my footsteps
that's a waste of
BEATING, KICKING, HEAVING
WRITHING, BLEEDING, SCREAMING
BARELY, BREATHING, SCATHING
HIDING, CRYING, DYING...
until you're dead...

CHOKE ON YOUR BLOOD!

[Guitar Solo]

I won't drag you through the forest
because I don't want to leave traces of you behind
because then I have to re-trace all my footsteps
that's a waste of
BEATING, KICKING, HEAVING
WRITHING, BLEEDING, SCREAMING
BARELY, BREATHING, SCATHING
HIDING, CRYING, DYING...
until you're dead...

Struggle to crawl, It's not your fault
you've been bloodied & mauled
fragmented skull...
I'm seething to cease your breathing
your neck I'm squeezing
your life I'm seizing
your family's greiving
for your decieving

HUNT THEM DOWN ONE BY ONE
TAKE THEM OUT STILL NOT DONE
DISPOSE OFEVIDENCE
LEAVE THE SCENE
AS YOUR COPRSE, BEGINS TO FALL

[Bass Solo]

Now you're left with a choice kill with me in the trees
or be left as compost for the vultures to feed
if you think about leaving your family'll be grieving
No chance of surviving if the sun is rising
I'm the one who dictates your inevitable fate
a bonfire of bodies once your body cremates
chop you up into pieces just moments before dawn
dispose of you in short hauls to avoid burn laws

Close Call,but not Remorseful
when your corpse falls