Torn from your body, removed while you scream
Dissect to collect, my blade now reams
Pieces of flesh lie side by side
Worn on my body, or put on display
You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure
I take your precious art, it becomes my leather
Taking your hide before you have died
Decency defied
Crudely cut away all are my prey
Tell me how it feels when your flesh is peeled
You are vain with your art I desire it torn apart
With my insane hunting the removal of flesh now starts
To you a design now a trophy made mine
To you a design now a trophy made mine
I seek to find to satisfy my fucked mind
I seek to find to satisfy my fucked mind
Ignoring your cries exposing your insides violence defined
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