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CANNIBAL CORPSE LYRICS
"The Bleeding" (1994)
1. Staring Through the Eyes of the Dead
2. Fucked With a Knife
3. Stripped, Raped and Strangled
4. Pulverized
5. Return to Flesh
6. The Pick-Axe Murders
7. She Was Asking for It
8. The Bleeding
9. Force Fed Broken Glass
10. An Experiment in Homicide
1. Staring Through the Eyes of the Dead
Why can't I breathe
Still I see
Dead on the table
Try to move, I'm not able to
They said I have died
I still feel alive
I won't believe their lies
I can still see through these
Eyes
Help me I'm not dead
Wake me from this hell
Tell me I'm alive
Dead Knives cutting into me
Scalpels rip me
Screaming into deaf ears
Now they stop and see my
Tears
Help me I'm not dead
wake me from this hell
tell me I'm alive
Dead
I can't stop the visions
stop the premonitions
My soul can't escape
the boundaries of my flesh
My heart does not beat
My spirit does not rest
They said I have died
I still feel alive
I won't believe their lies
I can still see through these
eyes
2. Fucked With a Knife
No escape from your fate
Destined to be mine
Every night I wait to see
In the night, watching
Stalking your every move
I know when you're alone
All alone
Tied tight to the bed
legs spread open
Bruised flesh, lacerations
Skin stained with blood
I'm the only one you love
I feel her heart beating
My knife deep inside
Her crotch is bleeding
She liked the way it felt inside her
Fucking her, harder, harder
She liked the way it felt inside her
Fucking her, harder, harder
Stick it in
Rip the skin
Carve and twist
Torn flesh
From behind
I cut her crotch
In her ass
I stuck my cock
Killing as I cum
3. Stripped, Raped and Strangled
They think they know who I am
All they know is I love to kill
Face down, dead on the ground
Find me before another is found
I come alive in the darkness
Left murdered and nameless
Dead unburied and rotten
Half eaten by insects
She was so beautiful
I had to kill her
Tied her up
Taped her mouth shut
Couldn't scream
Raped violently
Rope tight, around her throat
Her body twitches
as she chokes
Strangulation caused her death
just like all the others
Raped before and after death
stripped, naked, tortured
They're all dead, they're all
Dead
They're all dead, by strangulation
I come alive in the darkness
Left murdered and nameless
Dead unburied and rotten
Half eaten by insects
It Felt so good to kill
I took their lives away
7 dead, lying rotten
Unburied victims
their naked body putrefy
Strangulation caused her death
Just like all the others
Raped before and after death
Stripped, naked, tortured
They're all dead, they're all dead
They're all dead, by strangulation
I come alive in the darkness
Left murdered and nameless
Dead unburied and rotten
Half eaten by insects
They think they know who I am
All they know is I love to kill
Face down, dead on the ground
Find me before another is found
4. Pulverized
Temptation to kill again
The sensation comes over me
An addiction to murdering
I can't stop killing
You tried to stop me
Dead, before you started
Put me away
Before I put another
In the grave
Pulverized
knocked down it came up behind me
In the dark
Overwhelmed, I feel life slip from me
this isn't happening, pulverized
I won't sustain these injuries
pick up the pieces of me
Temptation to kill again
the sensation comes over me
An addiction to murdering
I can't stop killing
You tried to stop me
Dead, before you started
Put me away
Before I put another
In the grave
Pulverized
knocked down, it came up
behind me
In the dark
Overwhelmed, I feel life slip from me
this isn't happening, pulverized
I won't sustain these injuries
Pick up the pieces of me
An addiction to murdering
I can't stop
Killing
5. Return to Flesh
Bleeding wounds never clot
Even after death
Murdered dead look on from
beyond
Never to return
No way back at all
Trapped
Between life and death
We can't return to flesh
I'm dead not
Life has passed
In the grave
no life left
Move on to
The other side
Rotten
I have died
Murder took my life away
I will never rest
Dead, reaching from the grave
So cold in this place
I'm dead not
Life has passed
In the grave
no life left
Move on to
The other side
Rotten
I have died
Murder took my life away
I will never rest
Dead, reaching from the grave
So cold in this place
No way back at all
Trapped
Between life and death
We can't return to flesh
6. The Pick-Axe Murders
You thought it was over,
it's not over
I came back, I brought my axe
In the shadows, alone in the
dark
young victims I stalk
You thought it was over, it's not over
I came back
From the grave
To mutilate
Axed in the back
Pick through the neck
Dead like the rest
Molested and left
Limbs split in half
I rupture their flesh
Puncture wounds
To the head
Bone fragments clot to the
hatchet
Knee-deep in the blood of the
Dead
Cranial separation
Sex with her severed head
Rotten walking dead
Hunting living victims
7. She Was Asking for It
Take me back
back to the scene
It's coming back
I remember her screams
The fear in her eyes
The night she died
it left me empty
hollow inside
Dead to the world, I see only
Black, there's blood on my
Hands
Dead to the world, I see only
Black, the blood of the dead
Feelings deep inside
I don't understand
Can't fall asleep at night
I try and wake in fright
Touch of her skin
Next to mine
Warm and wet
Deep inside
Dead to the world, I see only
Black, there's blood on my
Hands
Dead to the world, I see only
Black, the blood of the dead
I wrapped my hands around
her neck
Squeezing out her breath
Eyes rolled back in her head
Clawing at my skin
I know now it's not my fault
She was asking for it
Memories
Come back to me
In the night
I hear her screams
Waiting
In the grave
Calling out
Come to me
I hear her screaming
Waiting - in the grave
Calling out, but she's buried
Waiting - in the grave
Come to me
I hear her screaming
waiting
I wrapped my hands around
her neck
Squeezing out her breath
Eyes rolled back in her head
Clawing at my skin
I know now it's not my fault
She was asking for it
Memories
Come back to me
In the night
I hear her screams
Waiting
In the grave
Calling out
I remember her screams
The fear in her eyes
The night she died
it left me empty
hollow inside
Dead to the world, I see only
Black, there's blood on my
Hands
Dead to the world, I see only
Black, the blood of the dead
8. The Bleeding
Bleeding
Slicing through the flesh
A knife stuck in your neck
Stabbing out your eyes
Cutting through the spine
Blood burning through my
veins
We have risen, from the grave
Live, life
Dead for years, now alive
The dead came to life
Dead creatures out for blood
After death we will awaken
Unhuman beings from beyond
Rotting zombies out for blood
Bleed, bleed
Bleeding through my pores
Clotted pus, crusts my skin
My body cold
but I live on
Bleeding
The dead awaken, living rotten
Rotting living dead
Slicing through the flesh
A knife stuck in your neck
Stabbing out your eyes
Cutting through the spine
Blood burning through my
Veins
We have risen, from the grave
Live, life - dead
9. Force Fed Broken Glass
Flesh starts to rip
Gouging through skin
From the throat
Blood gushes
Glandular eruption
Blistered skin secretion
Internal punctures
Blood regurgitation
Gagging, choking, on broken glass
Shredded muscle tissue
Wounds too deep to heal
Severed esophagus
Tongue split in half
Lungs full with blood
As vocal chords collapse
Oral sex
With broken glass
Ruptured flesh
Ripped through the neck
Mutilate
pulsing veins
Sliced windpipe
Flesh starts to rip
Gouging through skin
From the throat
Blood gushes
Glandular eruption
Blistered skin secretion
Internal punctures
Blood regurgitation
Wounds too deep to heal
In me
Torn trachea
Splintered skin
Down the throat
Choke
Lungs fill with blood
As vocal chords collapse
Oral sex, with broken glass
10. An Experiment in Homicide
Walk away, into the dark
Come my way, terror
I am the evil within each soul
I take the spirits of those I kill
Murdered
Decomposition, the body rots
Rotting, rotting body parts
I killed the first
To experiment
I don't want to hurt you
I just want to kill you
Torture, I start to cut
Carving, blood slowly clots
Horrors, mutilations
Homicidal experimentation
I set the dead on fire
to decay in flame
Homicidal desire
More are marked for murder
More victims to capture
Butchered
Bodies hang dead
Drained of all their blood
Pieces sewn on backwards
Necks with no heads
Mutilated, dead
Homicidal desire
more are marked for murder
More victims to butcher.
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