Fall of Mankind - I'm Gonna Play with Your Guts

I need your fear, see your anguish
I want to drink, your putrid soul

I'm gonna play with your guts

I have no empathy, toward the human
Only your death, will give, will give me life
Torture til death comes, blood in, in my hands
Your soul is mine, finally I feel something

Morbid satisfaction, evil feelings
Macabre offering, there is, no redemption

I'm gonna play with your guts

The smell of, blood rise, me to a, higher level
To stick, my hands, in your entrails, is so much fun
The warmth, of your body, makes me shiver, I feel alive
The sound of, bones crushing, echoes, in my mind

Crawling inside you, sifting in your entrails

Scratching with my nails, your lividous skin, I feel inhuman strength

Diabolical perverse plan, induced by darkest source
If feels like I was another being, feelings overwhelm my mind
With dark thoughts, there no forgiveness
You'll be my dinner tonight, my crusade has begun
I'm gonna play with your guts