Butchered Whore Lyrics

(Morning of January 15,1947 the body of Elizabeth Short was discovered in the vacant lot in the southwest of Los Angeles. A victim of sadistic butchery, her nude body had been bisected with surgical precision. Prior to taking her final breath she had been battered severely about the head. Deep razor slashes were delivered to her breasts, thighs, and lower torso. With a sardonic ear-to-ear grin carved into her face.)

Fear me
I'm waiting in the shadows
with my special tool
darkness
raped in your own home
you now belong to me

Compulsion - drives my sickened mind
devastation - comes to the victims that I find
carving - with my dull and rusty knife
gives me piece of mind in my sad and tortured life
shackled to the bed
I control your life
slicing off your nipples with my dull and rusty knife

Lapping up the blood
as i begin to feed
come submit your body for my perverse psychotic needs
your body - racked with convulsions
tormented screams - pierce the air
my knife - dull and rusty
I love to watch it rip and tear

Drugged and raped - incapacitated
poor pathetic girl - cried as i penetrated
tight tender cunt - with my blade I violated
carving with my knife - dull and serrated
dull and rusty knife - driven by my hatred
young virgin body - bruised and lacerated
open body cavity - into which I masturbated
my task is now complete - neck and head are separated

Bloody piece of meat lying lifeless on it's bed
pus and slime are seeping from gangrene infected dead