Richard Slaughter Your World Lyrics

Excitment abounds, I almost can't wait!
Relax, I don't want your baby, I already ate.
Though I do tend to generaly kill,
Kill things that, don't fight back, eheh.
I see this village, what does it hold?
What shall I butcher them with fire or cold?
Running from me, sure you'd think,
"He's a pathological, blood-thirsty, homacidal maniac!"
I kill kittens, and puppies, and bunnies.
I'd maim toddlers then teens and then more.
You see a wife? I see a widow.
But what then? Can't you see, I kill for....!
I want to incinerate and decapitate.
I want to melt, want to melt some faces!
Watching the peasents, oh what do they call it?
Ah, grieve!
I suppose that being undead there's not much to life.
A soul is needed for loving, feeling...
How does this not all make me - ah what's that word again? - heave!
You've no where to hide! You've no where to run!
You're village will burn like the heart of the sun!
With infinate glee, it's going to be me, that slaughters the world!
How can I glare into these eyes and not stab them?
How can I stare at their lose and not laugh?
I'd cut him in half, then I'd graft his head back onto his shoulders.
For after I plop it, I'd make a puppet, on top of a staff!
I am a lord that is some times bored, have some urges and need to fulfill them!
After my mayhem I simple don't - what's the word - care!
The stench in the air! The smell of the gore!
The carnage far greater then any war!
My legacy...
Death becomes, me.
I'll slaughter the world....