Trembling soft skin wrapping
shuddering warm flesh
blood pulsating through the veinsTool insertion
science not perversion
the end result justifies the painTwisted human flesh
lovely smell of death
the sight of naked skin
the treasures deep withinThe colour of the blood
every curve and cavity
morbid fuckin' lust
smell of death is what I need
Don't you mind the never ending
fucking killing aich
just you think of what a damned
good looking corpse you'll makeSubstances injected
glands and blood infected
gasolin and peroxideSharp cold steel cuts through the skin
revealed is the within
the chest is open wideTwisted human flesh
lovely smell of death
the sight of naked skin
the treasures deep withinThe colour of the blood
every curve and cavity
morbid fuckin' lust
smell of death is what I need
Sliced down into the finest
see-through shiny meat red leafs
you have proven how damn beautyfull
a corps can beClitoris, liver and brain
desict, sliver and maim
pincer and razorbladeSamples, jars, neat labels
plastic bags and containers
photographs of every slainTwisted human flesh
lovely smell of death
the sight of naked skin
the treasures deep withinThe colour of the blood
every curve and cavity
morbid fuckin' lust
smell of death is what I needTo wash the blood off
of my damned hands
to get them realy clean
I'd need to fuckin' wash them endlessly
