3 Teeth to Eat You Songtext
von Golgothan

In the thick of the forest, past the mountains of old
Lies a hovel of dread
A tabernacle of pain
Harboring a buffet of human remains
An inbred family feasts on innards and brains

A group of campers approaches the perimeter of death
Blind to the peril, they′ve set the dinner table
The menu is presented
The main course is prepared

They dance around the barriers of Lucifer's grasp
Rays of light flicker through tunnels of flesh
Gaped by gravity itself
Testing the infrastructure of human anatomy
An abstract painting
An anomaly of composition

The spurt that formed the spray
Firing neurons through vacant brains
Their organs, void of purpose, are now
Flooded with epileptic precedence


Their soon-to-be supper emerges from the trees
The salt from their sweat marinates the meat
It′s right before their eyes
The mistakes that they have made
But in their minds curiosity is present

Fucking idiots
Mentally bereft
Walking cadavers that will soon be a smear
The door creaks as they cautiously push it open
For they know not what awaits on the other side

Overwhelmed by the stench of decay
Buckling under the weight of the sight of human pulp
Slipping on anatomical glaze

Distracted by the carnage
They're unaware of what comes next
They will contribute to this mess
Another slush mixed with the rest

Flanked by the blow of the club to the skull
Smearing blood as they are dragged to the chopping board
Screaming in agony
Praying to a god that isn't listening

Their disfigured eyes gleam
Salivating from the stench of the stew
Struggling with only three teeth to eat you


Fragments of corpses become the bolus
Muscles contracting the moist lump
Plunging down towards the inbred stomach
Once again, subject to a beating