Grotesque – Cannibal Corpse – letras

MonstrousMy thoughtsRevolting visions, carnageBloodbathMy dreamGore soakedMy handsHallucination, or realI wieldThe bladeGrotesque…mind…grotesqueVisionsMurderSee myself slashing, the throatsVictimsMy friendsHorrorMy crimesFiendish memory, did IKill themI must knowDid I kill them?Life long friendCut off his headHow can this be I butchered themWhy would I slaughter them?Who gave me this knife to kill themWith, how could I chop them up?Survey my massacreFragments of my comrades carpetThe ground belowI want to escapeStab myself suicide wake me up and set me free[Solo: Pat]Grotesque…mind…grotesqueDid I kill them?Did I kill them?