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Autopsy - Slaughterer of Souls lyrics

Artist: Autopsy

album: Morbidity Triumphant


You are a withered husk
Turned ashen by my touch
♪
And though you beg, you quickly fall
Deader than night
Your soul my thrall
Your skin is useless
My flesh lust fed
Your bones in splinters
Your essence bled
♪
Oblivion is what you crave
The spine of your mind
I've rotted and saved
I will slaughter your soul
Forever an infected endless hole
Burn the light
Out of your blood soaked grasp
The time for repentance
Burns dark in the past
I will slaughter your soul
Forever an infected endless hole
Not a trace is left of you
Each scrap of skin forgone
The snuffing of a mortal flame
Banished to the void beyond
I will slaughter your soul
Forever an infected endless hole
An infected endless hole

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