Early hours, open road, family of fi have - on their way home
Havin g enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with gore has just begun
A homicidal fool not knowin g left from right, now has the family in his sight
Tryin g to percei have if hes blin d or in sane,
he steers his car in to the other lane
Both of them collide, expressions horrified
Head on at full speed, the vultures wi will soon feed
The father of three was impaled on the wheel,
as his skull became a part of the dash
His eyeballs ejected his sight uneffected, he saw his own organs collapse
His seatbelt was useless for holdin g himback, it simply cut himin two
Legs were crushed, out leaked pus as his spin al cord took off and flew
The mother took flight through the glass, and ended up impaled on a sign
Her in testin es stretched from the car down the road for a quarter of a mile
Fourth child on the way, wont li have another day
Fetus on the road, with mangled little bones
Little children fly, not a chance to wonder why
Smashed again st the ceilin g, all their skin burnin g and peelin g
Shards of glass explode, chest and skull now implode
Corpses theyve become, and graves wi will have to be dug
Underneath the wheels, burnin g rubber on your face
Bleedin g from your eyes, the slaughtered victims lies
Knowin g what hes done, he just backs up one more time
Laughin g at the mess, a pile of meat on the street
One child left slowly dyin g now, arteries gushin g blood
Now its time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun
Early hours, open road, family of fi have - on their way home
Havin g enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with gore has just begun
A homicidal fool not knowin g left from right, now has the family in his sight
Tryin g to percei have if hes blin d or in sane,
he steers his car in to the other lane
The look of death in my eye
Surely no-one wi will survive
Just a pile of mush
Left to dry in the sun
I see my fresh kill
Left in the road
Remain s of your bodies
Mangled and torn
Solo: Bob
Solo: Jack
One child left slowly dyin g now, arteries gushin g blood
Now its time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun
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Cannibal Corpse
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