Flesh Tank Letra

remains stretched out, wrapped in barbed-wire and bound,

no end to the body is found.



Stretched beyond recognition,

the tank of flesh collecting its dead,

barrell blasting brains out, imploding the heads

pus is mixed with what you've bled



These capsules can't fit what I want,

the endless carcass count,

no such thing as a large amount,

surge of adrenaline, seeing the rotting mound



Ran over,

mistaken for dirt

covered in blood,

drowning in mud,

animals surronding,

eating the corpse,

infectious disease,

I'll do what I please



Cadaver stomp,

relentless assault,

shovel to face,

disposed without trace,

gasoline dumped,

matches lit and thrown,

what a feeling of success,

with such a sloppy, gruesome mess



These capsules can't fit what I want,

the endless carcass count,

no such thing as a large amount,

surge of adrenaline, seeing the rotting mound



Soaking in their own vile, staind, blood.