| Song | Cadaver Mutilator |
| Artist | Six Feet Under |
| Album | A Decade In The Grave |
| 作词 : Barnes, Butler, Gall, Swanson | |
| 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 pissShit 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 | |
| A love for purity | |
| Purity of flesh now torn -torn from your life reborn | |
| Mortal extermination | |
| To kill repeatedly -&nsbp;you will not be found at all | |
| Missing toes and several fingers | |
| Foot and ankle joined together | |
| Arms cut off and shoved into cunts | |
| Jacked off at the hips | |
| Nose sewn to an upper leg | |
| Lips used to masturbate | |
| Kill the next | |
| I see - freeze their injuries | |
| Dismantling a human being | |
| Reattach a frozen head | |
| To another's rotten neck - turning | |
| From the blood it lacks | |
| I can smell the pain of death | |
| I will taste the bleeding dead | |
| Cadaver mutilator, cadaver butchery | |
| Torn up all for my pleasure, torn up all for the meat | |
| Cadaver mutilator, cadaver butchery | |
| The body's sewn together | |
| My work of art complete |
| zuò cí : Barnes, Butler, Gall, Swanson | |
| 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 pissShit 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 | |
| A love for purity | |
| Purity of flesh now torn torn from your life reborn | |
| Mortal extermination | |
| To kill repeatedly nsbp you will not be found at all | |
| Missing toes and several fingers | |
| Foot and ankle joined together | |
| Arms cut off and shoved into cunts | |
| Jacked off at the hips | |
| Nose sewn to an upper leg | |
| Lips used to masturbate | |
| Kill the next | |
| I see freeze their injuries | |
| Dismantling a human being | |
| Reattach a frozen head | |
| To another' s rotten neck turning | |
| From the blood it lacks | |
| I can smell the pain of death | |
| I will taste the bleeding dead | |
| Cadaver mutilator, cadaver butchery | |
| Torn up all for my pleasure, torn up all for the meat | |
| Cadaver mutilator, cadaver butchery | |
| The body' s sewn together | |
| My work of art complete |