The Pick-Axe Murders – Cannibal Corpse – letras

[Music by Webster][Solo – Jack]you thought it was over, it’s not overI came back, I brought my axeIn the shadows, alone in the darkYoung victims I stalkYou thought it was over, it’s not overI came backFrom the graveTo mutilateAxed in the backPick through the neckDead like the restMolested and leftLimbs split in halfI ruptured their fleshPuncture woundsTo the headBone fragments clot to the hatchetKnee-deep in the blood of the deadCranial separationSex with her severed headRotten walking deadHunting living victims