| Recognizable no more | |
| I've deflowered your corpse | |
| Robbed it of its identity | |
| The face was yours now it's for me | |
| Looking thru eyeholes of another's face | |
| Adhered to mine, my mask of death | |
| From the latter of my kills | |
| Stripped from the bloody hunk of head | |
| On my shelves my favorites | |
| Plastered on foam mannequin heads | |
| The rest are used as flesh wallpaper | |
| Over one hundred dead | |
| A fetish my collection | |
| As it constantly grows and grows | |
| A mystery to the public eye | |
| Leftovers in the road | |
| Another night another face | |
| I wear my last victim before I erase | |
| Another life another knife | |
| To once again be utilized | |
| Freelance surgeon blood emerging | |
| From the orafices freed of flesh | |
| When I wear a face | |
| It brings me closer to your death | |
| When you die I do not care | |
| I'm gone without a trace | |
| I've left behind a messy corpse | |
| A stiff robbed of its face | |
| E.C. | |
| The feel of wet skin upon skin | |
| The blood runs down my chin | |
| Each time a new disguise | |
| I'm seeing thru your eyes |
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