My face has disfigured
Hooked bodies on the halls
Pinheads in mob places
Chopped flesh and bones
I came to take their lives
Your suffer to be pleasure
Their scream stimulleted my works
I need the bloodhands
Cut down piece by piece
Your carcas feed me
Their parts on in my freezer
Every day to my lunch
Like a cannibal I'll taste you
This reveals my true person
