Flesh Passion

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