Blood-covered walls in the gloom
Rooms filled with putrid corpses
Splattered brains on the ground
Eyeballs put in their mouth
Undoing expressions of the d**h
Playing with the broken legs
Rivers of blood flowing outside
Bloody knifes on the table
Used by the serial butcher
Enter this building and smell the d**h
Welcome in my shed
I call it "castle of d**h"
Enter and you will be dead