Autopsy
Single • 2023
The teeth are sharp The blade it gleams The shine of steel A murderous dream One purpose, just one task: To kill! A sacred tool to wield with skill Throatsaw A privilege to fall by its grace Throatsaw Your blood paints a mask on my face One swipe, two swipes I'll see inside your neck tonight Three swipes, four swipes Lift back your head, savor your plight Throatsaw A privilege to fall by its grace Throatsaw Your blood paints a mask on my face Looking down your windpipe Skin formerly stretched tight Now in shreds and lacerations Soon your head an amputation Throatsaw A privilege to fall by its grace Throatsaw Your blood paints a mask on my face Couldn't help but saw some more Body parts soon hit the floor Severed cock stuffed in your jaw The throatsaw is the fucking law Throatsaw A privilege to fall by its grace Throatsaw Your blood paints a mask on my face Throatsaw
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 23, 2025
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