DoorNumber3 - The Feast Lyrics

Starring at the lights your tied and gagged can't scream but try
You see the scalpel coming into focus right before your eyes
Cutting through the pupil digging into your mind
The pain is numb
Your going blind
The butcher speaks in tongues
Your his feast and he must dine
He drinks your blood like a fine f*cking wine
Slowly you will be devoured piece by piece
Until the day that you f*cking decease
Touching your skin with Blades
Licking your blood with lust

Cutting a finger here eating an eyeball there
Slicing off toes one by one
From your feet
Torment and torture erection grows harder
Forced to hear his moans as he
Masturbates
Going insane delirious with pain
Skin fillets in the skillet you smell you as he
Cooks all your pieces for his lunch his dinner
He comes everyday to take outer and innards

To weak to fight to scared to scream
Loss of blood loss of meat
Defeat driving you to insanity
How many days of pain
How many nights of sleep
Losing your grasp on days and time just pain
As more of you is taken
Eaten alive by the maker of your demise
Losing it all
Internal screams
All hope lost your body gone brain shuts down
And death takes it's place