Path Of Flesh

Blood Red Throne

I stalk my prey at night

I have the look of death in my eye

I follow your every move

Waiting for you with my killing tools



Let me taste your bittersweet flesh

Let me show you what life brings next

Teeth sinks into flesh, closing in on death

Taste the blood of the dead



I lay you down on the ground

I strip you to the core, blood will soon spit from every pore

I watch in ecstasy, my victims caressed by fear

Naked skin, begs me to commit another sin



I take another walk down the path of Flesh

Looking for a fresh kill



Skinned alive

Body limbs rearranged

soul cleansed by victims weep



I will die in hell