Imminent Psychosis - Bootbash

That fuckin' smell from your head
Makes me puke, your fuckin' dead
You bleed internally while
Your eyes are turning a misty red

Your blood curdles around my boot
It seems to be at home
Stained clotted, bruised skin
Pierced from a broken face…

Fucking
Whore
Die by
Bootbash

Punctured lungs, distorted ribs
Weeping gashes you will pay
Darkest blood from your face
Let me taste putrid red

I'll let you bleed to death
I'll drain you like a whore
That feeling inside of me
Just wants more…

Fucking
Whore
Die by
Steel Cap

Take your time, more time
Look inside you'll find
What you've been looking for
Hatred, give me more

Blood splatters all over my face
Bones break, you can hear them snap now
Swollen glands, they burst under pressure
Hemmeraged brains, your time to die is now

You kept fuckin' laughing
I told you not to
You smug little shit
But look at you now…

Taste the fury
Splintered bones, splintered skin
They burst under pressure
Your time to die is now…

I use my left boot
Cause it's the weaker one
You will not die yet
There's still much more to come

Just because he is
The one on the floor
Doesn't mean heel
Receive no more
Take my vengeance
On your rotting face
Your bloody corpse
Die right now

Die
By
Boot
Bash