Eviscerated Bitch (Panzerchrist)

Bitch can you feel the itch Sickness in your mind Pain in your eyes Hatred from the past Demons feast upon the dead Fills you up with insanity Demons breathe upon your neck Now your time has come You can't escape your past Bitch, your time has come now Your lies will end now And so will you Through your blood-soaked eyes I will cut you in two Bitch your time is gone now Eviscerated Eviscerated What a relief That you're out of my life But now I have this "thing" I could do it again... Bitch, your life has left you