Carved Up
Peter Tägtgren
Murder, my only crime was being born
Murder, the only thing I really enjoy
Tie her down to the bed, pillow on her face
Pick up the knife and start to carve
Desperate, she starts 'til wake up lost
She just scream all she wants
It just makes me stronger
Suck your blood, [Incomprehensible]
Withered body lying around
Feel my cuts, I'm pulling life in alarm
[Incomprehensible] becomes a reality
Feel the pain as I peel your skin
She's lying there spread wide open
Taking her last breath on this earth
Ripping out the infant while I am fucking it up
Smash its head with a hammer, now I'm fed
No, I want no crying [Incomprehensible] and you'll be carved