Under The Blade - Intellectual

Verse 1:

Out alone on the midnight streets, darkness blankets the scene

Silver blade shines through the black, is this real or fantasy?

You try to run, escape this place, under dull street lamps

Killer’s eyes fixated upon ya - knife in his hand

Chorus:

Under… the blade

DIE!!!!

Verse 2:

Violent thoughts from a sickened mind, intent on murder

Craving a feast of blood and gore, delighted by the slaughter

Feel thе steel getting closer to your unblemishеd flesh

No way out of this alley, now you’ll meet your bloody death

Breakdown:

YEAAAHHHHHHH!!!!

Verse 3:

Mangled cadaver, slashed to pieces, the killer’s work is done

Torture under a moonlight night, now painted in blood

Now he disposes of your body while he has the chance

He escapes the murder scene, you’re left to rot in the trash

Chorus:

Under… the blade

DIE!!!!