Shredded Humans – Cannibal Corpse – letras

Early hours, open road,Family of five – on their way homeHaving enjoyed a day in the sun,Their encounter with gore has just begunA homicidal fool not knowing left from right,Now has the family in his sightTrying to perceive if he’s blind or insane,He steers his car into the other laneBoth of them collide, expressions horrifiedHead on at full speed, the vultures will soon feedThe father of three was impaled on the wheel,As his skull became part of the dashHis eyeballs ejected his sight uneffected,He saw his own organs collapseHis seatbelt was useless for holding him back,It simply cut him in twoLegs were crushed, out leaked pussAs his spinal cord took off and flewThe mother took a flight through the glass,And ended up impaled on a signHer intestines stretched from the car down the roadFor a quarter of mileFourth child on the way, won’t live another dayFetus on the road, with mangled little bonesLittle children fly, not a chance to wonder whySmashed against the ceiling, all their skin burning and peelingSchards of glass explode, chest and skull now implodeCorpses they’ve become, and graves will have to be dugUnderneath the wheels, burning rubber on your faceBleeding from your eyes, the slaughtered victim liesKnowing what he’s done, he just backs up one more timeLaughing at the mess, a pile of meat on the streetOne child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing bloodNow it’s time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begunOne child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing bloodNow it’s time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begunEarly hours, open road,Family of five – on their way homeHaving enjoyed a day in the sun,Their encounter with gore has just begunA homicidal fool not knowing left from right,Now has the family in his sightThe look of death in my eyeSurely no-one surviveJust a pile of mushLeft to dry in the sunI see my fresh killLeft in the roadRemains of your bodyMangled and tornI see my fresh killLeft in the roadRemains of your bodyMangled and tornHis seatbelt was useless for holding him back,It simply cut him in twoLegs were crushed, out leaked pussAs his spinal cord took off and flewThe mother took a flight through the glass,And ended up impaled on a signHer intestines stretched from the car down the roadFor a quarter of mileOne child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing bloodNow it’s time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun