torn from your body, removed while you scream dissect to collect, my blade now reams pieces of flesh lie side by side worn on my body, or put on display
you mark your skin, it gives you pleasure i take your precious art, it becomes my leather
taking your hide before you have died
decency defied
crudely cut away all are my prey tell me how it feels when your flesh is peeied you are vain with your art i desire it torn apart with my insane hunting the removal of flesh now starts
you mark your skin, it gives you pleasure i take your precious art, it becomes my leather
decency defied
to you a design now a trophy made mine i seek to find to satisfy my fucked mind
[solo - owen]
ignoring your cries exposing your insides violence defined
torn from your body, removed while you scream dissect to collect, my blade now reams pieces of flesh lie side by side worn on my body, or put on display
you mark your skin, it gives you pleasure i take your precious art, it becomes my leather