Slayer. World Painted Blood. Psychopathy Red. Zeneszám
Body count
Laying down mutilated
It's your time to die
Desolate
Lurk your satisfaction climax with your death
All alone
You're praying intimidated with my lust for fear
Dehumanise
Crying out stimulated
Your screams fill my soul
Sincimanic death
A physical fear
Slayer