Текст песни Birdflesh - In The Swamps You Rot

Deep in the bayou, backwoods brothel bait
When you need a place to stay stop by Old Judds' place
Strangers always welcome, city folk especially
All hours of the night, vacancy is guaranteed
Backwater grim reaper splitting your head in two
The hillbilly butcher a hick with a grudge
A yokel with nothing to lose
Scream all you want, no one can hear you
Children are just a snack
This man and beast a kindred kind
No escaping their death trap
Now into the cage, like chum you are flung
Flailing in panic and fear
Gasping for air clinging for life
As the beast draws ever near
A deafening roar you can't help but scream
As razor sharp teeth are bared
Then all goes dark in the mouth of the beast
You flesh is ripped apart and torn
Your bones are crushed and you blood starts to gush
The feeling in your legs disappears
You choke on your snot and puke out all your lungs
And let go of all you hold dear
Torso is burning, digested alive
The belly of the beast is your tom
A watery grave, no evidence left
In the mire you're met your doom
Pray for the morning, to make it through the night
For the beast will eat anything
Reptile kind, gargantuan beast
Quagmire of carnage replete
Dank fog is creeping, swamp a crimson glow
But there is nowhere else to go
Don't Go Near The Water ripples with glowing eyes
The air abuzz with flies
Dissected, devoured, chomped, bitten and chewed
With bloodthirsty jaws your slowly minced
As the yokel chuckles amused
Severed, dismembered, mangled, molested and mauled
These swamps are savage, the gator will ravage
A meal your life is made of
In the swamps you rot
In the swamps you rot
In the swamps we mosh!!!