Burnt to a Fuck - Autopsy

Your burning face

A charcoal cinder

Lump of putrid sizzling flesh

Dripping features deforming fast

Scream 'til your mouth fuses shut

To barbeque I sentence you

As payment in my private way

Slow and cruel, I start to drool

For moments you’ll regret this day

I’ll burn you bastard to a fuck

Transform your face to shapeless muck

Agony extreme blood runs

Lips become one with your tongue

Eyes almost burst from your head

Not soon enough you will be dead

Frothing bloodily from the mouth

I’ll burn you bastard to a fuck

The sweet sweet smell of your burning hell

Inspires the fires that desecrate and melt

I torch your soul, I fuck your mind

You’ll be a horror 'til the end of time

Burnt to a fuck

Burnt to a fuck