歌词
Struck in the back of the head driven by an unquenchable urge to kill blood flows over the shoulders multiple blows inflicting mortal wounds left lifeless on the floor placed on display others set aside filled with immense decay sacrifices made to a lustful desire bones crushed blood spilled feverishly oppening the skin unidentified remains butchered and defiled fermenting flesh hastens the strench of decay inserting allowing to multiply the worms break out of skin