Psycroptic

Lying there, I give you thanks for your skin
Now yours was not a wasted life
I compare your pelt to the rest – oh, such a fruitful night
"I am not a believer in your pop religions
I have found my saviour, and he speaks within me"
In the, darkness, humans indecipherable, it helps my cause
Death – once haunted me,
Death – it raped my life – thoughts of it strangled me
Now – I've seen the light
Now – the "lord" decides – he told me the secret of "life...
..............Life!..............
Skin Coffin – wrapped in skin, freed of sin
Skin Coffin – my life is saved by the human dermis
Skin Coffin – I shall be eternal.
I have nightly missions, must complete my coffin
Sewing skin in daytime, and removing the hair
Night is fast approaching, now i must make haste
Take my hooks and cleavers, and my knives and scissors