Carnal perversity, faith of a morbid Molested body decorated in wounds Rotten cadaver, sadistic butcher A macabre operation in flesh
Consumed in blind rage, gorge on the flesh In pools of entrails, a smile on the face All skin ripped off, butchered alive A mouthful of flesh, a cannibal's feast
Ravage torso, rancid intestines A flesh barbed of all skin Septic guts, swollen remains They reek of rot while I eat
Human collection, maimed of all life Slicing the flesh from the bones Mangled skin, pure satisfaction The butcher art divine
Drenched in pus, covered in blood Stabbing insanely again Victory's mine, meat on the plate Carving through entrails again
Possessed, by the taste of human flesh Hungry again, a repulsive urge to slay Meat obsessed, carving another slaughtered body Master at my bloody art
Consumed in blind rage, gorge on the flesh In pools of entrails, a smile on the face All skin ripped off, butchered alive A mouthful of flesh, a cannibal's feast