Cadaver Mutilator - Six Feet Under

Cadaver mutilator, cadaver butchery

A love for truth of flesh, a love for purity

Purity of flesh now torn, torn from your live reborn

Mortal extermination, to kill repeatedly

You will not be found at all

Vomit spews from your mouth

Reeking of disease and piss

Shit ran down your leg at death

Taste the rot of human life

Breathe the stench of decayed blood

Missing teeth and lower jaws

Losing half a foot and arm

Joined together different victims

Keeping bones and human flesh

Frozen head and eyes on ice

Cutting off an ear to eat

Hoarding all the body parts

Genitals are cut from you

Rearranging human beings

Cadaver mutilator, cadaver butchery

A love for truth of flesh, a love for purity

Purity of flesh now torn, torn from your live reborn

Mortal extermination, to kill repeatedly

You will not be found at all

Missing toes and several fingers

Foot and ankle joined together

Arms cut off and shoved into cunts

Jacked off at the hips

Nose sewn to an upper leg

Lips used to masturbate

Kill the next I see

Freeze their injuries

Dismantling a human being

Reattach a frozen head

To another’s rotten neck

Turning from the blood it lacks

I can smell the pain of death

I will taste the bleeding dead

Cadaver mutilator, cadaver butchery

Torn up all for my pleasure, torn up all for the meat

Cadaver mutilator, cadaver butchery

The body’s sewn together, my work of art complete