[00:00.000] 作曲 : Chris Barnes/Bob Rusay/Alex Webster/Paul Mazurkiewicz
[00:20.095]Table of deranged, savage, brutal being
[00:22.302]Shocking way of life, living on human offspring
[00:25.114]Murder of the innocent, pale-gray face
[00:27.363]Expressionless, horrid dismemberment
[00:40.504]One person's tortures is another's pleasure
[00:42.786]Malformation, a diseased brain
[00:56.239]Unsuspecting slowly dying
[00:58.458]As his knife invades the child
[01:00.943]Screams of pain, no one hears
[01:03.443]Blood splotches now appear
[01:06.259]Ecstacy through each cut
[01:08.489]Now the body twitches
[01:11.271]Gutted little torso
[01:13.755]Ready to be cooked
[01:16.552]Isolated in his own mind, need to kill now possesses
[01:19.865]His body, self-mutilated
[01:23.442]Between killings, ejaculation
[01:26.723]Cut off appendages of former victims
[01:29.990]Sexual violence satisfaction
[01:33.316]Disembodied corpses, spewing gore
[01:36.887]On his body, soaked with their fluids
[01:39.880]Various digestive parts, and assorted meats
[01:59.396]Plunging his fist down the throat
[02:02.411]Ripping out the guts, internal extraction
[02:16.849]Entire body bleeding, heart stops pumping
[02:20.082]Child lying dead, just another gutted infant
[02:24.145]To satisfy his hunger, temptations of the flesh
[02:27.693]Voracious appetite
[02:43.740]Killing to release pure souls to heavens
[02:45.708]Justification of his killing
[02:47.927]Self-torture, stiffening pain
[02:50.507]He sees the faces of the dead
[02:53.053]Guts are strewn from the children
[02:55.613]Splintered bones, poke through skin
[03:03.771]Gratification through castration
[03:05.741]Roasting parts for consumption

作曲 : Chris Barnes/Bob Rusay/Alex Webster/Paul Mazurkiewicz
Table of deranged, savage, brutal being
Shocking way of life, living on human offspring
Murder of the innocent, pale-gray face
Expressionless, horrid dismemberment
One person's tortures is another's pleasure
Malformation, a diseased brain
Unsuspecting slowly dying
As his knife invades the child
Screams of pain, no one hears
Blood splotches now appear
Ecstacy through each cut
Now the body twitches
Gutted little torso
Ready to be cooked
Isolated in his own mind, need to kill now possesses
His body, self-mutilated
Between killings, ejaculation
Cut off appendages of former victims
Sexual violence satisfaction
Disembodied corpses, spewing gore
On his body, soaked with their fluids
Various digestive parts, and assorted meats
Plunging his fist down the throat
Ripping out the guts, internal extraction
Entire body bleeding, heart stops pumping
Child lying dead, just another gutted infant
To satisfy his hunger, temptations of the flesh
Voracious appetite
Killing to release pure souls to heavens
Justification of his killing
Self-torture, stiffening pain
He sees the faces of the dead
Guts are strewn from the children
Splintered bones, poke through skin
Gratification through castration
Roasting parts for consumption