| Song | Nothing Left to Mutilate |
| Artist | Cannibal Corpse |
| Album | The Wretched Spawn |
| 作词 : Owen | |
| As I walk behind her, her scent trails me | |
| What is it that draws me neared, what could it be? | |
| Once I was normal among the sheep | |
| Now I'm immortal, in the night | |
| I creepSearching for the one, 21, she will run from the gleam of my blade, she has strayed | |
| She will pay with the only life that she knows | |
| Captured by the gender she loathes | |
| Now she is tied, terrified, set aside | |
| As I prepare she stared as | |
| I tear at the garment she hides behind | |
| Her young flesh is so devine | |
| One final deed, she will plead, | |
| I proceedSatisfying my urge, | |
| I will scourge, as | |
| I surge through her hallowed femininedomain | |
| From her young body. | |
| I cant abstain | |
| Lifeless she now lies, now untied | |
| I defileCarefully scoring her skin | |
| I begin from within | |
| Removing her organs inspected | |
| Still nothing detected[Solo Jack Owen] | |
| One way to achieve | |
| The info I need | |
| Continuing to cleave[Solo Jack Owen] | |
| Gradually consumed | |
| She was foredoomed | |
| Body one big wound | |
| Now I am through as | |
| I chew on the few pieces that remainof the brain, nothing gained, | |
| I continue mysearching in the night for the one who fulfilly my plight | |
| Searching for the one, 21, she will run from the glean of my blade, she will pay | |
| Nothing left to mutilate | |
| Nothing left to mutilate[Solo Jack Owen] |
| zuò cí : Owen | |
| As I walk behind her, her scent trails me | |
| What is it that draws me neared, what could it be? | |
| Once I was normal among the sheep | |
| Now I' m immortal, in the night | |
| I creepSearching for the one, 21, she will run from the gleam of my blade, she has strayed | |
| She will pay with the only life that she knows | |
| Captured by the gender she loathes | |
| Now she is tied, terrified, set aside | |
| As I prepare she stared as | |
| I tear at the garment she hides behind | |
| Her young flesh is so devine | |
| One final deed, she will plead, | |
| I proceedSatisfying my urge, | |
| I will scourge, as | |
| I surge through her hallowed femininedomain | |
| From her young body. | |
| I cant abstain | |
| Lifeless she now lies, now untied | |
| I defileCarefully scoring her skin | |
| I begin from within | |
| Removing her organs inspected | |
| Still nothing detected Solo Jack Owen | |
| One way to achieve | |
| The info I need | |
| Continuing to cleave Solo Jack Owen | |
| Gradually consumed | |
| She was foredoomed | |
| Body one big wound | |
| Now I am through as | |
| I chew on the few pieces that remainof the brain, nothing gained, | |
| I continue mysearching in the night for the one who fulfilly my plight | |
| Searching for the one, 21, she will run from the glean of my blade, she will pay | |
| Nothing left to mutilate | |
| Nothing left to mutilate Solo Jack Owen |