Peel your skin
While fucking your skull
To fill it with cum until my fingers go numb
Smashing your limbs, one by one
With a rusty sledge
Your bowels will slice and strangle your face
As maggots crawl around your putrefied chest
Severed at the neck on a pitchfork
This rotting scene
Boiling your head and mashing your brains
Eyeballs and ice picks for sacrifice
Flush your entrails down the drain
Your skin slip tastes like a sweet soufflé
Think of me, when you of death
When you're bleeding out, it's 'cause I smashed your head
Every slaughter is a pungent pleasure
Oh, darn that dream