In For The Kill

Holy scriptures tell the tales

Of men's downfall and their wails

Maybe there's hope

But you must confess now To save you from

Your rotten flesh

Oh death, where's your victory? Oh death, where's your sting?

In for the kill, in for the thrill

A scavenger waiting for you to fall ill

Please be my guest And resist sudden death When I dig in

Like hungry wolves

Oh death, where's your victory? Oh death, where's your sting?

In for the kill, in for the thrill

A scavenger waiting for you to fall ill In for the kill, in for the thrill

A perverted dance where the weak stand no chance

Upon the mark of the beast, damnation's unleashed Kept forever in the dark, thy will, will be done

The brimstones of hell will burn eternally Your doom starts today, torture infernally

In for the kill, in for the thrill

A scavenger waiting for you to fall ill In for the kill, in for the thrill

A perverted dance where the weak stand no chance In for the kill