Slaughter lyrics : "Tales Of The Macabre"
That my mouth does spew
A horrid tale of gruesome hell
That's in the future for you
Twisting, turning, mind on fire
A fate you can't escape
Hear my tales of the macabre
Your $#&@ing souls shall be raped
Die
A few are willing to do my killing
A mindless zombie race
Laced with poisons, packed with guns
I bare all swords and mace
Decapitation will not be swift
I'm gonna deal the wretched blow
Hades $$#assin, killer supreme
Lurk in the shadow of the crow
Tales of the macabre
Tales of the macabre
Tales of the macabre
Tales of the macabre
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