Cannibal Corpse - Hung And Bled lyrics

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Trying to conceal his murders the

Maniac

Stabs the heart

Stops the flow

Cleaning up the blood's a problem he

Now solves

Hooks through heels

Hung and bled

Corpses are suspended by their feet

Swaying dripping bloody piece of meat

Fastened to the ceiling leaking gore

Splashing down to the floor

Congealing fluids fester the stench

Revolting septic gruel

Putrid slop

Licks the surface of his dungeon

A gruesome meal

Rancid feast live on death

Corpses dangle lifeless gray and cold

Rotting flesh the meat hooks lose their

Hold

Stenching body falls onto the ground

Bones and flesh form a mound

Sanguinary killer will not stop

Hanging dead replacing those that drop

Blood he drinks like wine their flesh

His bread in his maw dripping red

Hung and bled

Oozing blood the butcher's victims

Soak the concrete

Putrefy

Halls of dread

Draped with death

Ornate crimes

Stalactites made of flesh

Festooned with innards

Gaining life

Sentient place, the stone walls

Breathe

Hungry soul

It can think

A genuine living hell

Created by

The butcher he lost control

Owner and property change their roles

Constantly feeding the gluttonous room

He once ruled the chamber

Now it's his tomb

Hung by their feet

Drained of blood

Swallowed by death

Greed of this place

Bodies

Decay, devoured by evil

Slave to this hell

He creates

Undying

[Solo: Pat]

Corpses are suspended by their feet

Swaying dripping bloody piece of meat

Fastened to the ceiling leaking gore

Splashing down to the floor

Corpses he suspended turning pale

All the blood drained into his grail

Fastened to the ceiling dry and dead

Fluids of life have been shed

Hung and bled