The stench of death Permeates throughout the room Voices speak of the torture That looms Stained black with their blood, They had given their life To feed my craving For the flesh I desire
Temptations within Only seem to grow It's the way of my world, The only life that I know Scouring the land For the first one I see I smell her sweet skin, She is all that I need ...
Taking her down, I drag her inside To carve her up And eat her alive
I push the knife Into her chest Once again, Parting the flesh Gutting her out Until the body is clean Preserving the flesh That is so precious to me