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