Shredded Humans

Cannibal Corpse

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    Early hours, open road,
    Family of five - on their way home
    Having enjoyed a day in the sun,
    Their encounter with gore has just begun
    A homicidal fool not knowing left from right,
    Now has the family in his sight
    Trying to perceive if he's blind or insane,
    He steers his car into the other lane

    Both of them collide, expressions horrified
    Head on at full speed, the vultures will soon feed

    The father of three was impaled on the wheel,
    As his skull became part of the dash
    His eyeballs ejected his sight uneffected,
    He saw his own organs collapse

    His seatbelt was useless for holding him back,
    It simply cut him in two
    Legs were crushed, out leaked puss
    As his spinal cord took off and flew
    The mother took a flight through the glass,
    And ended up impaled on a sign
    Her intestines stretched from the car down the road
    For a quarter of mile

    Fourth child on the way, won't live another day
    Fetus on the road, with mangled little bones
    Little children fly, not a chance to wonder why
    Smashed against the ceiling, all their skin burning and peeling

    Schards of glass explode, chest and skull now implode
    Corpses they've become, and graves will have to be dug

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    Underneath the wheels, burning rubber on your face
    Bleeding from your eyes, the slaughtered victim lies
    Knowing what he's done, he just backs up one more time
    Laughing at the mess, a pile of meat on the street

    One child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood
    Now it's time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun
    Early hours, open road,
    Family of five - on their way home
    Having enjoyed a day in the sun,
    Their encounter with gore has just begun

    Early hours, open road,
    Family of five - on their way home
    Having enjoyed a day in the sun,
    Their encounter with gore has just begun
    A homicidal fool not knowing left from right,
    Now has the family in his sight

    The look of death in my eye
    Surely no-one survive
    Just a pile of mush
    Left to dry in the sun

    I see my fresh kill
    Left in the road
    Remains of your body
    Mangled and torn

    I see my fresh kill
    Left in the road
    Remains of your body
    Mangled and torn

    His seatbelt was useless for holding him back,
    It simply cut him in two
    Legs were crushed, out leaked puss
    As his spinal cord took off and flew
    The mother took a flight through the glass,
    And ended up impaled on a sign
    Her intestines stretched from the car down the road
    For a quarter of mile

    One child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood
    Now it's time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun

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    Composición: Chris Barnes y Jack Owen

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