Pleasure to Kill (Kreator cover)


Day turns 
To night as I rise from my grave 
Black was the hole where I laid 
Stalking the city to seek out your blood 
I love when it showers from my blade 
Your body is so pretty but how will it look 
When my perverted lust is stilled 
No one to save you no parents or friends 
Because they've already got killed 
My only aim is to take many lives 
The more the better I feel 
My only pleasure is to hear many cries 
From those tortured by my steel 
The colour of your blood from your open body 
Is all I wanted to see 
Tasting the blood from your lips as you die 
Means satisfaction to me 
Pleasure to kill 
Hear my heartbeat as you see me upon you 
Tears in your eyes I do not care 
Listen now to the motor of my chainsaw 
Open your eyes don't be scared 
Look into my eyes do you see any love? 
The only thing is agony 
Now I can't wait to give you the good pain 
Die now and be free 
Now that my mission is done 
Your body forgotten has been killed 
I return to the cemetary 
And my bloodlust is filled 
My coffin is open for me 
I lay down and rest 
Nothing will set me free 
And so I kill until excess
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