| I'll rip the eyeballs from your head | |
| Your innards boiled internally | |
| Cremator flays you one by one | |
| Sending ashes into eternity | |
| Dissector's good with a sharpened hook | |
| I'll gut you like a fish | |
| Fermentor will anatomize | |
| Against your every wish | |
| Your face we'll burn right off your skull | |
| It's my only vice | |
| Decapitated with a scythe | |
| Your bones we'll fashion into dice | |
| Spilled out organs we devour | |
| I eat mine with a frosty brew | |
| Your fate is sealed, as is your tomb | |
| You're really getting screwed | |
| Your death will not be swift | |
| At the hands of the mentally deficient | |
| Slaughtering in the cemetary | |
| We're nothing if not efficient | |
| A knife across your fucking throat | |
| I'll drink right from the slit | |
| The blood is gulped through filthy hoods | |
| And from our fingers licked | |
| A pile of meat is all that remains | |
| Quivering in the crypt | |
| Your splattered torso steaming now | |
| Where flesh has been unzipped | |
| Entombed within the catacombs | |
| Your grave an unmarked open ditch | |
| Decaying in the fetid swamp | |
| Your bones are black as pitch | |
| Maniaxe!!! |