"Put Them To Death" lyrics
"Put Them To Death"
Evil people with evil minds
Slaughter their victims with ripping knives
They should be caught and put to death
Strapped to the chair, they should die there
Blood spewing from their eyes
As you hear their sinful cries
Destroy their evil minds
We should take their fucking lives
They should be caught and punished
For what they have done
Torture them slowly it would be fun
Kill them all off one by one
Let them go - no torture them slow
Fuck you - and your kind
We don't need you, or your lives
Execute by injection
Execution by electricution
Evil people with evil minds
Slaughter their victims with ripping knives
They should be caught and put to death
Strapped to the chair, they should die there
Writer(s): Chris Barnes, Jack Owen, Paul Mazurkiewicz, Alex Webster, Bob Rusay, Chris J Barnes
- AZLyrics
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- Cannibal Corpse Lyrics
album:
"Eaten Back To Life" (1990)
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