Nassau Chainsaw

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The Chase
(First Verse) (Razor)
I?m the Living abortion
Afterbirth tycoon
Screwdrivers mutilate ya ears
Pop like balloons
Plant cocoons, roaches
inside To stop the bleeding
They hatch and crap inside ya face
Ya life is out of season
Trapped in cesspools
Swim in ya feces
Piss sewer water flesh
Covered with leaches
Cops Wont recognize ya features
Nature takes course
Strapped in the chair ill stair
At you and show no remorse
Forced to beat each other with shovels
No one escapes
Turned into sex slaves
Like David Parker Ray
Spray the gasoline
Flick the bar bque lighter
don't try to fight to die a hero
You aint even a fighter
Burned them alive
The childhood and the crime
Crush skulls, harvest skin
Then unravel the mind
Find orgasms and violence
more important then ya life
Beat a preacher in his temple
With a statue of Christ
HOOK
(Coma Candiria)
This is your world
Don't close your eyes don't sleep
Your hands behind your back
Thats why we play for keeps
They'll use you up
They'll turn your life to nothing
Don't play the victim son
I hear your mother calling
Second Verse (Razor)
We are your husbands and sons
addicted to blood
just like a shot of dope
I'd slit your throat for the rush
Sledge hammers break ribs
Nails puncture ya lungs
You choke on ya saliva
Strangle you with ya guts
Pack a punch to crush
got the strength of a Viking
Your chance for a future
Seems highly unlikely
Pain shoots thru nerve endings
Like lightning bolts
Cheep Nike?s on ya feet
Like the heavens gate cult
In complete control
Of ya mind like Jim Jones
drugged, tortured, beaten
Bet you do what your told
Sold ya liver black market
For a thousand and change
Ignorance could be gained
By consuming ya brains
the sounds of sawzal?s
Reciprocating blades
The victims my toy and the
Tortures the game
ya Remains in the blender
Mix in the dog food
spoon to feed it to ya
the hungry don't refuse
(Hook)
Bridge
Carve! Cut out your heart
Flush! It down the sh** ter
Flesh! Clogged up the sink
Chop! Dismembering
My dissolving trophy buried underneath
This ground we live!
Like a souvenir i'll keep a piece of you
Thats how it is!
Third Verse (Razor)
Theres no motive for the man
that kills for pleasure
I'll give u the gift of time
the pain can last forever
Sever the line
between life and death
First I'll take away your sight
and then ill take away your breath
Never let you leave
you'll need machines when you breath
They'll have to feed you intravenously
thru tubes when you eat
Believe that death is real
find out what life's about
Your just a victim and you think
you've got it all figured out...
(HOOK)
(TimWilliams Vision Of Disorder)
This is where the story ends my
My sweet Lady
Out here In the parking lot
Behind the cemetery
Cause out here in the red sunset you will
get what you will get
My god and the moon and the stars
You will never forget my name
Cause the Pain!