Six Feet Under

Cadaver Multilator, 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 - your will not be found at all
Vomit spews from your mouth reeking of desease
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
Kiiping 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