Coffin Birth Songtext
von Splatterhouse
Coffin Birth Songtext
Gripped by fear, terrified
Frenzied city, paranoid
Each night takes two victims lives
One goes missing and one they find
Severed head on display
Always the man′s body left behind
A tragedy, pathetic cries
Who has taken the expecting bride
I have a slight animosity
Towards those who breed and propigate
Disgust for man possesses me
In my macabre birth parody
The final act of my revenge
The dead bearing the living dead
To snuff out life I stalk the streets
Suburban fools assume immunity
The task is simple once inside
For in sleep they cannot hide
Easy prey in abundancy
Procreation is quite sickening
Coffin birth
This fetal hunk of flesh would make any parent proud
Coffin birth
Bundle of joy in a rotten placental shroud
Coffin birth
Celebrate delivery of a fetid blood clot
Coffin birth
From the womb to the tomb born to fucking rot
I raise my mallet as the man awakes
Severe braining applied before a scream escapes
Spattered brain and bits of bone
Shower the wife as I wrap her throat
Noxious gases push morbid form of lamaze
This is a premature birth by natural cause
Laying in my basement, your maternity ward
Decomposition as a midwife, it's all I could afford
Abdominal rot producing pressure on the womb
Builds in the cadaver, expect the child soon
Anticipation high, I keep a watchful eye
Only a newborns flesh keeps my palete satisfied
Childs first breath choked on bile
The conception of a tiny stillborn pile
I can′t wait for the moment when the rotten fetal corpse
Spews from the vagina with a violent force!
Frenzied city, paranoid
Each night takes two victims lives
One goes missing and one they find
Severed head on display
Always the man′s body left behind
A tragedy, pathetic cries
Who has taken the expecting bride
I have a slight animosity
Towards those who breed and propigate
Disgust for man possesses me
In my macabre birth parody
The final act of my revenge
The dead bearing the living dead
To snuff out life I stalk the streets
Suburban fools assume immunity
The task is simple once inside
For in sleep they cannot hide
Easy prey in abundancy
Procreation is quite sickening
Coffin birth
This fetal hunk of flesh would make any parent proud
Coffin birth
Bundle of joy in a rotten placental shroud
Coffin birth
Celebrate delivery of a fetid blood clot
Coffin birth
From the womb to the tomb born to fucking rot
I raise my mallet as the man awakes
Severe braining applied before a scream escapes
Spattered brain and bits of bone
Shower the wife as I wrap her throat
Noxious gases push morbid form of lamaze
This is a premature birth by natural cause
Laying in my basement, your maternity ward
Decomposition as a midwife, it's all I could afford
Abdominal rot producing pressure on the womb
Builds in the cadaver, expect the child soon
Anticipation high, I keep a watchful eye
Only a newborns flesh keeps my palete satisfied
Childs first breath choked on bile
The conception of a tiny stillborn pile
I can′t wait for the moment when the rotten fetal corpse
Spews from the vagina with a violent force!
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