Redrum – Cutwrist Carnival Lyrics

Thou feel no remorse exercising the force of
A sharpened blade pointed at them
This sick masquarade of the incest and hate
Them followers open the gates
You welcome the Beast celebrating a feast
As the guests of the Carnival pray
They kneel down on glass
Fall convulsing at last and
In exstasy cutting their wrists

Cutwrist carnival