Deathcrush de Bloodthorn

Demonic laughter your cremation
your lungs gasp for air but are filled with blood
a sudden crack as i crushed your skull
The remind of your life flashes by
a life that soon won't be
smiling with axe in my hand
evil's rotten hand you'll see
I come forward
deathcrush
I'll send you to your maker
i'll send you to your death
Death nicely crucified
death, heads on stakes
The barbeque has just begun
deathcrush - deathcrush - deathcrush
Crush - crush
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