Sik Stane - "Eater"
Hack the skin into pieces off her black and blue back.
Meet the clever meat cleaver with your **** not in tact.
I have it pinned up on the wall, its the catch of the day.
Genitalia taxidermy shows your meat on display.
I found a child in an alley, have her skinned on the floor.
Put her **** cheeks in the oven, i am hungry for the gore.
I tear and chew the tasty meat that came straight from the street.
I jack off to the holocaust, my meal is now complete.

Under floorboards is a lake of blood where demons come to play.
I inject your veins with cyanide so tissue wont decay.
The taste of your **** lips inside my mouth, is what my hearts demand.
Im a walking corpse who dances by rotting and the damned.
With chains pierced through every ligament, they never get away.
I've devoured all their entrails, in my stomach they will stay.
I push in the twisted metal through the bodies of the raped and screwed.
Over fires, on a spick, is where i cook my mortal food.