The  Depths  Of  Depravity  -  Six  Feet  Under

To  obliterate  all  human  life

The  need  to  cause  suffering

Our  innate  base  instinct  pulls  us  back

To  primitive  ways

The  undertow  pulls  me  down

Devouring  human  flesh  -  rotten

The  stench  of  your  bleeding  hole,  leaking

Thr  sweet  smell  of  rotten  death

The  dying  gasp

Your  eyes  roll  back  -  white  now

In  your  skull,  the  brain  is  dead,  slowly

Convulsing  limbs,  the  face  is

Stabbed,  hacking

Your  head  is  seperated

From  your  neck

I  drink  of  your  decay

The  primitive  ways

The  rooted  killing  instinct

The  return  to  the  wild

Open  torso  of  my  living  victim

I  eat  its  heart

Still  alive  and  beating

Gainer  power  from  your  murder

Souls  of  dead  in  me

Gaining  immortality

Violent  means  to  an  end

Your  soul  I  will  infect

Torn  apart

Of  the  dead...  Of  the  dead

To  obliterate  all  human  life

The  need  to  cause  suffering

Our  innate  base  instinct  pulls  us  back

To  primitive  ways

The  undertow  pulls  me  down

Devouring  human  flesh  -  rotten

The  stench  of  your  bleeding  hole,  leaking

The  sweet  smell  of  rotten  death

The  undertow  pulls  me  down

To  the  depths  of  depravity

The  undertow  pulls  me  down

To  the  depths  of  insanity