Lyrics Death Will Entertain - Debauchery

Death Will Entertain

Yeah the bitch cheated me in my own house
What a fucking anger overdose
Fucking slut, I should kill her right now
I want more blood, time to go!
I call her on her cell phone, talking rough:
«Come back to me, I will show you my love!»
There is only one way to make it right
The motherfucking bitch has to die tonight!
I’m the rapist of the whore
That’s my personal war
Feel the fucking pain
Death will entertain!
I’m the rapist of the whore
That’s my personal war
Feel the fucking pain
Death will entertain!
I take my knife from the kitchen and stick it into arms and legs
Run her through with cold steel, and break her fucking back
Feel arteries bursting, life blood is flowing
Beating her with my fists until the bones are showing
I rape her before and after death
And climax on her final breath
I hack the corpse to little pieces
Discounter meat for low prices
I’m the rapist of the whore
That’s my personal war
Feel the fucking pain
Death will entertain!
I’m the rapist of the whore
That’s my personal war
Feel the fucking pain
Death will entertain!