Beauty Through Order - Slayer

It’s the feel of your blood

As it flows smoothly down my skin

Intoxicating my soul

Immortality, seducing me

Burning in your own hell, which now binds you to me infinitely

Spirits of angels don’t weep for you enticing me

Vanity, blood

Left for you to drink

Eternity waits for you

Vanity, blood

Left for you to drink

Eternity waits for you to drink

Frozen in time is the ice flowing in your veins

Are you insane?

At your mercy they suffered while you sat there painless

Vile and shameless

Crowned you are now for the merciless sins

It’s the end

Your beauty through order is where blood flows through you

Where it begins

Vanity, blood

Left for you to drink

Eternity waits for you

Vanity blood

Left for you to drink

Eternity waits for you to drink

Young life striped down of all it’s dignity

Sliced flesh pours out it’s youthfulness

My lust will never be fully quenched

Your screams tell me that you’re not prepared to die

Creature from hell why can’t you see the things I see?

Mirror tells me that you were always meant for me

You are my sacrifice

Blood is the deficit

Biting the flesh, face my sick prelude

Now meet your frozen death

God did not do this

Heated iron bar I will insert inside your cunt

Mistress of cruelty, a name that will not die

You are my sacrifice

Blood is the deficit

Bathing in blood, your heart, your soul, your god

It all belongs to me

God belongs to me

It all belongs to me

Murder is my birthright the bloodline proves aristocracy

Walled in, left for dead, your actions show no hypocrisy

My birthright, is murder

Birthright, murder

Birthright, murder