Mortician - Slaughterhouse lyrics

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Deserted house of morbid death

Chopped up bones and rotting flesh

All that enter will be killed

Cleaver splits your head in two

Grinding up flesh

Blood splattered death

Corpses hang from sharp tell hooks

Gutted, skinned, prepared to cook

Deranged fuck squashes your head

Laughing while you writhe in death

Hacking off limbs

Screaming victims