Beyond The Flesh - Bitter Defeat Lyrics
Deep from under my skinsomething comes alivea perverse affection with the jugular veinfresh blood i must findI love the site of lacerated fleshthe hunt the thrill the smellno need to pray mother*****a'cause we're both going straight to hellI grab my knife, slice deep into his neck, severing the trackiaCrimson trails run down his back collecting in a pool of bloodHomicidal, It's All worth whileFor The Scent Of Fresh BloodIt's smells so sweetNew Found Glory