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CASKET SLUMBER LYRICS
"Just Not Dead" (2001 Demo)
1. Fluroescent Blood & Violence
2. Just Not Dead
3. Six Feet Under
4. Disgruntled Sniper
5. RoadKill Carnage
6. Dead Flesh Maniac
7. Face Down
1. Fluroescent Blood & Violence
Fluorescent blood and violence.
Death’s morbid hymn of silence
Knife wound weeping from your head.
I snap and you’re dead.
Killer instincts take control.
Over my body and over my soul
We are a breed apart.
Killing is my fucking craft.
You won’t see me coming.
‘Til you wake in pain.
Fluorescent blood and violence.
You run from here.
I smell your fear.
I chloroform you unconscious
Bound your hands gag your mouth.
Into darkness you are bound.
Incapacitated – Drug induced.
Here she comes the pain will seduce.
Scalpel blade to remove the ear.
In your eyes I see your fear.
Limb from limb I tear and hack.
There’s no surviving my savage attack.
Fluorescent blood and violence.
2. Just Not Dead
Leaking pussy fluids.
Bloodclot red.
Just not dead.
3. Six Feet Under
Carved out cranial cavities.
To remove the brains.
Ripped out intestines.
Rub them in your face.
Violently I hack!
Slicing though human flesh and fat.
Your spleen removed upon I chew.
Screams of agony escapes from you.
Doused in petrol you’re ablaze.
Smoking death – charred remains.
Casket slumber – Six feet under.
Dead and gone the fucking slut.
Her defiled corpse broken.
Her casket nailed shut.
4. Disgruntled Sniper
Severance pay then discharged.
Go stick your job up your arse.
Can’t pay the bills – No food to eat.
No fucking hope to make end’s meat.
Blindly gone mad – Deranged.
The mind snaps under the strain.
Dormant madness – Mentally insane.
Death from above to ease my pain.
Latter that night – Riffle in hand.
Returning to work – I have a plan.
Disgruntled sniper – Revenge is sweet.
I’ll teach them not to fuck with me!
Human targets – Fresh meat.
Walking corpses –Bullets eat.
Fatal shots! – Reload the gun.
Sniper laughing – Having fun.
Bullets hiding – Victims screaming.
Body's dropping gushing blood.
5. RoadKill Carnage
Redneck gutter scum
Staggers out of his local pub
Too fucking drunk to realize.
That he shouldn’t drive.
Blood and guts all over the fucking traffic sign.
Single mother with a pram
Pretty once now human Spam.
Pram explodes on impact
Across the windscreen the infant splats.
Roadkill carnage – Blood spills – Roadkill.
Roadkill carnage – Blood spills – Roadkill.
Steering wheel embedded.
Seatbelt cutting skin
Gear stick stab between the ribs
Mothers body torn apart
Under the wheels as the car skids
Dragged violently down the road
Gravel rash to the bone
Chunks of flesh - mangled metal
Blood soaked streets – Human roadkill
6. Dead Flesh Maniac
Stalking graves to exhume.
Under the light of the moon.
Stalking graves to consume.
Corpse extracted from its coffin.
Flesh is blue and badly rotten.
Maggots and grubs bore within.
Stench of death and liquefied skin.
Necrocannibalism – Graveyard smorgasbord.
Carnivorous feeding frenzy – Dead flesh maniac.
Devouring flesh raw from the dead.
Severed limbs bound stored in my sack.
Need for meat - Slice and hack.
Chewing mouthful’s of decaying fat.
Dead flesh necromaniac!
7. Face Down
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