Axe Splatter

The Ones Which feared reality The day becomes a threat Your world will never be the same again Again! Out of mess in anger I plumed my new passion In me arose a stranger Which controls my slaughter fashion Axe Splatter Makes me feel better Changes my sight Gives me, Gives me endless might With my axe I slotted your head It was sedation To see you're dead I hackled the scrap On a bloody process Balm after this Boiling anger excess Axe Splatter Makes me feel better Changes my sight Gives me, Gives me endless might With my axe I slotted your head It was sedation To see you're dead Dead Dead YOU'RE DEAD! DEAD!