Demonic laughter your cremation Your lungs gasp for air but are filled with blood A sudden crack as I crushed your skull The remind of your life flashes by A life that soon won't be Smiling with axe in my hand Evils rotten hand you'll see I come forward d**hcrush I'll send you to your maker I'll send you to your d**h d**h nicely crucified d**h, heads on stakes The barbecue has just begun d**hcrush, d**hcrush, d**hcrush Crush, crush d**hcrush d**hcrush d**hcrush