Testo Silent violence Six Feet Under

Silent violence

I cut your throat, wide, opening, a hole in your neck
Your blood sprays my skin, warm and wet
You cant feel your heart beating, scream no one is listening
I cut your tongue from your mouth

Dying you feel yourself slip away
Your dead body will be left, unburied
No one will find you....dead

All is quiet as I force my fist down your cut throat
Grabbing tendons and veins I pull your insides out
Through your lipless mouth, your stiff body is cold and still

Dying you feel yourself slip away, your dead body will be left, unburied
No one will find you.... dead

Violent.... silence

Dying you feel yourself slip away
Your dead body will be left, unburied
No one will find you.... dead

Haphazardly I remove your spleen and your liver
There is much blood
Eyes have been removed while you where still alive
Now I tear your flesh, I am ripping your skin

Dying you feel yourself slip away
Your dead body will be left, unburied
No one will find you.... dead
Fingerless hands, clenched - I continue to dissect

Blood spurting from punctured flesh
Your naked body stripped of skin soon you will rotten
Insects infest your flesh