MadChild - Battle Axe Experiment lyrics

[Madchild] Ah, this sh** don't even sound human anymore. Its time to k** Rough terrain, insane in my domain Sadomasochism, black whips and chains There's no stopping us, soon to be popular Dark [??] snorkling, shark fins circling You can't step to the, fierce and ferocious Beast makes you nauseous Hah, please be cautious, murderous mindstate drown in the bloodbath First comes the battle ram strike with the battle axe Can't fill my appetite viking decapitate Turntable terrorist, cuts that evaporate Ugh, come from the depths of the underworld Silver fire reigns supreme on the surface You ride the spirit horse, dream catcher captures Take attack posture, structure distracter Im starin at ya, black tarantula Swollen psychopath, contract canceller [Prevail] Spinalcord curvature cracks over my overture Amateurs couldn't complete my ??? ma**acre Haven't you ever slept in the hangman's quarters? Laid down on a lay, sharp chains saw he spray Dazed as you reach for the handle on the door Amazed at the pattern i've engraved on the floor Hard sk**s and handsaws, sk**saws and metal jaws Vertebraic and algebraic against all odds No Gods to deliver, wrath on blood river Rats and black withers, half attacked prisoners Mental complex yells spells and vexed text Deliverance of the next dragons breath and bird flesh [Madchild] Calm surface, serpents sleeps, leviathan An angel's a**istant under Satan's surveillance Vitalizer, psycho acoustic equalizer Stars explode planet Europa gets blown [Prevail] To oblivion, melt a warrior, what rock you living on? Lovecraft, necronomicon, Dr Fells to Mephisto Dirty deeds with no leads Murky water runs red as the Holy Father bleeds [Prevail] You speed toward the outline of the treeline in question [Madchild] The forest area where 4 people have gone missing [Prevail] Apparitions cloud your visions, fangmarks and incisions [Madchild] Uncontrolled muscle contortions, sacrificial fetal position [Prevail] And once through your mind that you live to see the sun [Madchild] And swore that you'd be the one not [Prevail] With silver bullets in your gun [Madchild] Now the tables have shifted, the table of the witched [Prevail] The altar of the altered alistair crowley offered [Madchild] Much harsher than the jogger that they found in the marsh [Prevail] Become the gateway through which the army of darkness will march [Madchild] My still heart pumps no liquid on a pedestal of marble [Prevail] No medical marvel, will let you see tomorrow [Prevail] now things have gotten out of hand