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Download The Edge of the Hatchet by Six Feet Under

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Six Feet Under The Edge of the Hatchet lyrics

the edge of the hatchet come down on your neck
cutting through bone, slicing through flesh
my weapon of chose to kill and dismember
chopping away iwth my sharped meat cleaver
the edge of the hatchet chopping away
the rot and the gore as arteries spray
the blood of your body now draws and puddles
urine soaked skin mix with feces and bile
smashing through skull cutting through neck
open wounds pulsate as glands are dissected
eyeballs implode as genitals spew infection
the edge of the hatchet butchers and hacks
a missing arm is cut off in hale
one leg removed as your body's attacked
this murder was caused by the swing of the axe

the edge of the hatchet

the edge of the hatchet now comes down on you
a broken stiff body servered in two
i cut off your fingers and chop through your ribs
stalking more victims to murder again
the edge of the hatchet
the swing of the axe
spinal chord split and a freshly broken back
your leg cut off at the knee and the hip
servered arms now gushing with pus
the edge of the hatchet, the slice of the blade
another to bleed another to scream
body parts stacked like wood by the cord
torsos are leaking veins slowly seeping
the edge of the hatchet, your time to die
a servered head is missing an eye
gasping in pain is your choke on your blood
i open your cehst, i smash in your skull

the edge of the hatchet

i raise up this weapon, i begin my attack
the battered body broken
your stump is torn in hale
a rotten pile of stench
a cold and bloody death
chopping all your flesh from soul
hacking all your flesh from bone
the end of pain not certain
you suffer now forever

the edge of the hatchet comes down on your neck
driving through bones slicing through flesh
my weapon of chose to kill and dismember
chopping away with my sharpened meat cleaver
the edge of the hatchet chopping away
the rot and the gore as arteries spray
the blood of your body now draws and puddles
urine soaked skin mix with feces and bile
smashing through skull cutting through neck
open wounds pulsate as glands are dissected
eyeballs implode as genitals spew infection
the edge of the hatchet butchers and hacks
a missing arm is cut off in hale
one leg removed as your body's attacked
this murder was caused by the swing of the axe