Diminished Tearing Back The Flesh
In your home you are not alone Remove
your clothes your flesh is shown
Concealed in darkness I will hide
Consume thought your flesh is mine For
the perfect moment I await To leave the
darkness and seal your fate Strung up by
your feat in my cellar No duct tape I like
the yellers I run my blade across your
skin Now hysteria will set in Tearing Back
the flesh Endless search I can't rest In
your flesh I will dress Tearing back the
flesh Grab a hold of your flesh and tear
This is pain you're unable to bare
Convulsing as you scream and shout Slit
your throat and bleed out On my bench
you are placed Now it's time to remove
your face Cut you from neck to navel
Your innards removed placed on the
table Tearing back the flesh Skinning you
I take my time Your flesh is so divine
Your epidermis I'm dissecting Killing you
I'm not regretting Left over body parts
will be consumed Your torn flesh will
make my suit In my mind I’m deprived in
your skin I will thrive Preserving your
skin as long as I can But I know I'll kill
again
