Wizard of Gore

Beckoning victims to his horror show into the chamber of pain
 Not realizing that soon they will die killed by a man who's insane
 Prisoners scream as their blood starts to flow body parts fall to the floor
 Choosing the pieces that he wants to keep, he is the Wizard of Gore
 Ends your life slicing with his knife
 Say goodbye it's your time to die
 Bone collections, tissue samples
 Buckets of blood, bowls of eyeballs
 Find new ways to destroy
 Watching death is his joy
 Now since the end of your life on this earth you have begun to decay
 He looks upon you with a madman's grin and watches you rot away
 Time for the next helpless victims to die screaming like never before
 Laughing while pulling their tongues from their heads, he is the Wizard of
 Gore!
 Makes you die with no reason why
 Craves your blood, he will have your blood