The teeth are sharp,
The blade it gleams
The shine of steel,
A murderous dream
One purpose, just one task:
To kill!
A sacred tool to wield with skill
Throatsaw
A privilege to fall by it's grace
Throatsaw
Your blood paints a mask on my face
One swipe, two swipes
I'll see inside your neck tonight
Three swipes, four swipes
Lift back your head, savor your plight
Throatsaw
A privilege to fall by it's grace
Throatsaw
Your blood paints a mask on my face
Lead: cutler
Looking down your windpipe
Skin formerly stretched tight
Now in shreds and lacerations
Soon your head an amputation
Throatsaw
A privilege to fall by it's grace
Throatsaw
Your blood paints a mask on my face
Couldn't help but saw some more
Body parts soon hit the floor
Severed cock stuffed in your jaw
The throatsaw is the f*cking law
Throatsaw
A privilege to fall by it's grace
Throatsaw
Your blood paints a mask on my face
Autopsy - Throatsaw Lyrics
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The teeth are sharp,
The blade it gleams
The shine of steel,
A murderous dream
One purpose, just one task:
To kill!
A sacred tool to wield with skill
Throatsaw
A privilege to fall by it's grace
Throatsaw
Your blood paints a mask on my face
One swipe, two swipes
I'll see inside your neck tonight
Three swipes, four swipes
Lift back your head, savor your plight
Throatsaw
A privilege to fall by it's grace
Throatsaw
Your blood paints a mask on my face
Lead: cutler
Looking down your windpipe
Skin formerly stretched tight
Now in shreds and lacerations
Soon your head an amputation
Throatsaw
A privilege to fall by it's grace
Throatsaw
Your blood paints a mask on my face
Couldn't help but saw some more
Body parts soon hit the floor
Severed cock stuffed in your jaw
The throatsaw is the f*cking law
Throatsaw
A privilege to fall by it's grace
Throatsaw
Your blood paints a mask on my face
The blade it gleams
The shine of steel,
A murderous dream
One purpose, just one task:
To kill!
A sacred tool to wield with skill
Throatsaw
A privilege to fall by it's grace
Throatsaw
Your blood paints a mask on my face
One swipe, two swipes
I'll see inside your neck tonight
Three swipes, four swipes
Lift back your head, savor your plight
Throatsaw
A privilege to fall by it's grace
Throatsaw
Your blood paints a mask on my face
Lead: cutler
Looking down your windpipe
Skin formerly stretched tight
Now in shreds and lacerations
Soon your head an amputation
Throatsaw
A privilege to fall by it's grace
Throatsaw
Your blood paints a mask on my face
Couldn't help but saw some more
Body parts soon hit the floor
Severed cock stuffed in your jaw
The throatsaw is the f*cking law
Throatsaw
A privilege to fall by it's grace
Throatsaw
Your blood paints a mask on my face
Writer: Chris Reifert
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC