Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pleasure To Kill, artist - Angelcorpse. Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Song language: English
Pleasure To Kill |
| Day turns to night as I rise from my grave |
| Black was the hole were I laid |
| Stalking the city to seek out your blood |
| I love when it showers from my blade |
| Your body is so pretty but how will it look |
| When my perverted lust is stilled |
| No one to save you no parents or friends |
| Because they’ve already got killed |
| My only aim is to take many lives |
| The more the better I feel |
| My only pleasure is to hear many cries |
| From those tortured by my steel |
| The colour of your blood from your open body |
| Is all I wanted to see |
| Tasting the blood from your lips as you die |
| Means satisfaction to me |
| Pleasure to kill |
| Hear my heartbeat as you see me upon you |
| Tears in your eyes I do not care |
| Listen now to the motor of my chainsaw |
| Open your eyes don’t be scared |
| Look into my eyes do you see any love? |
| The only thing is agony |
| Now I can’t wait to give you the good pain |
| Die now and be free |
| My only aim is to take many lives |
| The more the better I feel |
| My only pleasure is to hear many cries |
| From those tortured by my steel |
| The colour of your blood from your open body |
| Is all I wanted to see |
| Tasting the blood from your lips as you die |
| Means satisfaction to me |
| Pleasure to kill |
| Now that my mission is done |
| Your body forgotten has been killed |
| I return to the cemetery |
| And my bloodlust is stilled |
| My coffin is open for me |
| I lay down and rest |
| Nothing will set me free |
| And so I kill until excess |
| Day turns to night as I rise from my grave |
| Black was the hole where I laid |
| Stalking the city to seek out your blood |
| I love when it showers from my blade |
| Your body is so pretty but how will it look |
| When my perverted lust is stilled |
| No one to save you no parents or friends |
| Because they’ve already got killed |
| My only aim is to take many lives |
| The more the better I feel |
| My only pleasure is to hear many cries |
| From those tortured by my steel |
| The colour of your blood from your open body |
| Is all I wanted to see |
| Tasting the blood from your lips as you die |
| Means satisfaction to me |
| Pleasure to kill |