Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Slaughter Thy Poser, artist - Macabre. Album song Behind the Wall of Sleep, in the genre
Date of issue: 24.07.1994
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Nuclear Blast
Song language: English
Slaughter Thy Poser |
Slaughter thy poser I’m thrashing him down |
Thrashing him into the ground |
Slamming our sledges down on their heads |
All posers soon will be dead |
Slicing and cleaving, enjoying their pain |
Carving our way to their brains |
Inflicting our vengeance, their makeup’s' now blood |
Feeding our dogs with their remains |
Torturing them with our weapons of pain |
All of their blood we will drain |
A swing of our axe and off comes his head |
All of the posers are dead |
His head in a vice, it would be very nice |
All posers will die by our hands |
We’ll rip out their hair and burn out their eyes |
All of their blood we demand |
Slaughter thy poser I’m cracking his face |
I’ll shatter his skull with my mace |
Plunging our ice picks into their eyes |
All of the posers will die |
Slaughter thy poser I laugh as he begs |
I’ll saw of his arms and his legs, you faggot |
You poser, you cannot escape |
Your head I will crush like a grape |