My desire and lust for you has driven me
Out of my grave I want to feel your flesh,
Though it is decayed on this unholy ground,
I spot you next to me
Buried under feet of dirt
I can smell you like a fiend
I bury my hands in the frozen ground until I reach your flesh
Lying dead, rotten below, and curdled in your evening dress
My hands upon your skeletal face,
I feel the curtains of flesh
I climb into your deathly domain and you I begin to undress
Awoken from your deadened leap, your eyes so gently
And My heart you find beating rapidly,
Beating angrily our bones crush into dust
Now we shall be together forever in a puddle of lust

Awake in the hours of despair,
Alive in the alley of death stripped to just my bones,
I have nothing left
Driven into the tunnel of wrath and drilled Into the funeral of depth
Stripped to just my blood,
I find there's nothing left
Writhing in the crystal of darkness,
Smiling In a world that's sad
Stripped to nothing but my soul, I find everything's mad
Fucked into a layer of ice, laughed into tears of doom
Stripped to nothing but my heart,
I find the Devil's room walked into the freak-show,
Shown to a table of tears
Stripped to nothing but my mind, I find there's nothing to fear
Forgotten in the mausoleum of life
Pushed into the box of death
Stripped to just my lust, I find there's nothing left

The aura of death surrounds my ticking mind
Forcing my thoughts to be anything but kind
And making me violently sick and diseased
I am plagued with a burning agony
Fantasies about insides that I shall slowly burn
And all the stomachs the blood will turn
And all the bones I shall break
And the flesh I plan to take
Slicing through innards, I can almost feel the pain
If I weren't so so cold, so callous and crazed
Your flesh I lust, your flesh I desire
You my friends are my lost empire
And all the blood that could from sea
I grin at you so wickedly
This life, I have slowly taken away
A gift stolen and replaced with pain
You, mean nothing to me other than a thrill
And another fantasy is fulfilled

A gutted corpse walks to me
Disemboweled in misery
Cold, lonely and living dead
Cut up flesh, drips bloody red
A gutted corpse encounters me
Disemboweled with misery
Cold, alone and not quite dead
Burned flesh peels bloody red
A gutted corpse holds me
Disemboweled and happy to be
So cold, lonely and undead
Eyes cry out bloody red
Though he's not dead, he's still alive
Speaks to me and he takes my life

I've been buried by the commoners of unbelievable misery buried into a hole,
A grave of pure malice gutted out by the commoners
They bring such enlightenment I'm departed from organs that once kept me alive
It was not I, surely not me that thought her to be dead
It was not I, it was my mind that stabbed her
In every orifice It was my mind that lied her down...
Upon my bed of thorns It was not I,
It was my mind that captured her
In my home the pigs go in, the hogs come out...
Commoners they do stray and they gut me...
They come to take my corpse away
And it was only my mind that pulled her to the steeple
Only my mind that cut her up
It was myself that undressed her
But my mind performed the fuck

Let me into your bloodstream so I can feel your agony
Let me into your most intimate thoughts,
And I promise not to tell
And if I could get into your head,
Perhaps I could cause real misery
And if I could get into your veins, I would burn like hell
Let me into your soul...
Let me feel every piece
I would run my fingers over your bloody ribs if you would let me
I would kill you a thousand times and writhe in the ecstasy
And if I were in your bloodstream...
I would cause such agony
Let me into your body... you will not feel a thing
Let me into your pleasure and I will make it real
And if I could kill you, I would find something good inside me!
And if I could feel your organs, you I would kill

My precious prey... my sweet offering
I lure you in my bed of thorns and misery
Welcome to my kingdom, he said with giddy plea
We do not welcome many, we kill and live all in agony
You wrecked perfect entity,
You ravishing stature so soon to mine
You vile mammal of purity, you insipid
Figure, you do not suffer time
And how I wish to make you ill-looking to
Turn your looks into a gallery of what I feel
A gouged out, burned up, gutted,
Split-open, creature that must forever be concealed!
To suffer in silence the tortures of
Loneliness, hatred, rage and sorrow
Today you are pure splendor, yes, but a fiend you
Will be tomorrow
And how I wish to mutilate you into perfect image of my soul
A blackened wicked slab of flesh consumed
By many jagged holes
Welcome to my world, he said with a grin
We know not pleasure, only miserable sin
You incorrigible work of art... your beauty is a delight
I shall corset your flesh until it's maimed to my fright
Twisted I shall make you,
My new work and envy
Come and join the others in great misery!