Words of Confessions

from Feast of Human Flesh by Voices from the past

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lyrics

Broken glass, bleeding prey
Dying of gunshot wounds
Afterlife requires slaves
And each slain will join my personal ranks

Missing ones
Homicide reports
Phone calls with words of confessions

As the excitement reaches unthinkable strength
Self-control is lost and I never have enough

Plunging a knife into tender female flesh
I taste the air of the rampage moonlit night

Smile on my face as I leave this place
Leaving here mutilated corpse

Missing ones
Homicide reports
Phone calls with words of confessions

Plunging a knife into tender female flesh
I taste the air of the rampage moonlit night

Count the kills

Nights of the dying lovers, slain in silence pair by pair
Letters and postcards with ciphers and physical evidence
Phone calls with words of confessions

Plunging a knife into tender female flesh
I taste the air of the rampage moonlit night