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(Lyrics Hanneman/King; Music Hanneman)
Mortuaries, dead of night
My body starts to rise
In my mind the horror lives
To feel death deep inside
Relentless l*st of rotting flesh
To thrash the tomb she lies
Heathen wh*re of Satan's wrath
I spit at your demise
Virgin child now drained of life
Your soul cannot be free
Not given the chance to rot in Hell
Satan's cross points to Hell
The earth I must uncover
A passion grows to feast upon
The frozen blood inside her
I feel the urge the growing need
To fk this sinful corpse
My tasks complete the b*tch's soul
Lies r*ped in demonic lust
(Lead - King)
Her stomach bursts the casket breaks
The seed has taken form
A writhing shape of twisted flesh
The Devil's child is thrown
Hungry for the smell of Death
He rules forbidden evil
Vengeance with a frenzied hatred
The b*stard now must die
Lost souls of the dead
Form legions that burst through Hell's Gates
Death of one sacrifice
To avenge the r*ped corpse from the grave
Blood of one mortal man
The fire grows stronger within
Fate of a frenzied lust
Lucifer takes my dark soul
Down to the fiery pits of Hell
Down to the fiery pits of HELL
(Lead - Hanneman)