Video 37 Stab Wounds The Butcheress Of Aberdeen de Aeturnus Dominion 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aeturnus Dominion - 37 Stab Wounds The Butcheress Of Aberdeen Lyrics

37 stab wounds piercing his flesh
Unknowingly he spirals into transcending death
The unaware victim is attacked while asleep
Awoken by the horror of a lover's deceit

In frenzied terror he tries to evade
The repeated thrusts of the deadly blade
The rupture of skin as his life starts to fade
The repeated thrusts of a maniac's blade

Succumbing to death, the act so macabre
The muderess starts her treacherous art
So cold and so callous as she flays his skin
The pot on the stove is to coo his head in

While in his deepened slumber she began to hack
Cutting at his flesh in a violent attack
His bloodied hand prints smeared the walls down the hall
But his life had drained before he could open the door
She's the Butcheress of Aberdeen

His bloodied skin left hanging like a coat upon a hook
His mutilated corpse had been diced and partly cooked
A plate of human offal, a meal of human flesh
The Butcheress of Aberdeen, her final caress
Blood splattered everywhere, her private abattoir
Her one kill slaughterhouse, the price forevermore
She's the Butcheress of Aberdeen

His bloodied skin left hanging like a coat upon a hook
His mutilated corpse had been diced and partly cooked
A plate of human offal, a meal of human flesh
The Butcheress of Aberdeen, mistress of death

Blood splattered everywhere, her private abattoir
Her one kill slaughterhouse, the price forevermore
She's the Butcheress of Aberdeen