Bloodgore

An Axe In Your Face

Bloodgore


Victim captured, you start to shout 
Your legs are broken, you can't get out 
Deadly intentions, an evil grin 
My blade approaches to pierce your skin 
Nailed on the wall, guts on the floor 
Rotting limbs, disgusting gore 
Blood is flowing, red & cold 
Your head is splattered, ripped & torn 

An axe in your face 
Skull crashed with rage 

Tearing the eyeballs from the sockets 
Pus is dripping from the sores 
Carcass mangled, skull is crashed 

An axe in your face 
Head smashed with hate