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.
Masacre a tu poser
Masacra a tu poser, lo estoy destrozando.
Destrozándolo hasta el suelo.
Golpeando nuestras mazas en sus cabezas.
Todos los posers pronto estarán muertos.
Rebanando y partiendo, disfrutando su dolor.
Abriéndonos paso hacia sus cerebros.
Infligiendo nuestra venganza, su maquillaje ahora es sangre.
Alimentando a nuestros perros con sus restos.
Torturándolos con nuestras armas de dolor.
Drenaremos toda su sangre.
Un golpe de nuestra hacha y su cabeza se va.
Todos los posers están muertos.
Su cabeza en un tornillo, sería muy agradable.
Todos los posers morirán por nuestras manos.
Arrancaremos su cabello y quemaremos sus ojos.
Exigimos toda su sangre.
Masacra a tu poser, estoy rompiendo su rostro.
Destrozaré su cráneo con mi maza.
Clavando nuestros picos de hielo en sus ojos.
Todos los posers morirán.
Masacra a tu poser, me río mientras suplica.
Le serrucharé los brazos y las piernas, maricón.
Poser, no puedes escapar.
Tu cabeza la aplastaré como una uva.