Skinned Alive — Sodom

They curse the day When I was born Mentally deranged Fits of raving madness Immolate beyond the grave

Celebrate and enjoy The thrusts with my knife The way you feel Is the way you will die You think you're dead But you're just skinned alive

I hear you cry But slow and sure Your skin will be my toy Death becomes Second nature to me My heart expands with joy

Celebrate and enjoy The thrusts with my knife The way you feel Is the way you will die You think you're dead But you're just skinned alive

Liquidation and supreme sacrifice Deeply afflicted faces Appetising body odour Anguish but rest in pieces

Celebrate and enjoy The thrusts with my knife The way you feel Is the way you will die You think you're dead But you're just skinned alive