Mortem - Raw Flesh

See you
Going down the night street
See you
Beautiful young girl
Want you
Wish you'd be my lovely victim
Want you
Die in my hands
Something in my mad head
Pushes me to the crimes
Sharp knife in my hand kills you
Fountain of the red blood
Splashes rights on me
Running from cut aorta your blood
Suck her blood
From the wound I did
Bite off the meat
From her tender body
Chewing on the tendons
Eating her brains
Cut off her vagina
Slice up
Shred her ass until it rags
Skin off her body
It's my microcosm I live in
Nothing but the raw flesh