Precision Butchery Lyrics

Slashing her skin with my scalpel blood starts spraying
Filleting the flesh your tied down while I cut your flesh with precision
Home surgery performed by me recognizable you won't be
My surgeon's tools will torture with accuracy I'm slashing you
Pray to god for salvation on your wasted tears
I'm laughing Incisions I will make thousands of cuts
I will make on to gentiles castrate anally mutilate
Blood squirts everywhere suffering by my
skilled hand you pray for this torture to end alas your pled
to no avail. Grabbing bones I start to break rib spreader
separate on to genital castrate ovaries copulate. I remove
internal organs one by one alive, you can't believe this is being done. Amputate your finger and you toes where I'll
put your remains no one knows. You beg and plead for your
worthless life her body started oozing. I peel back the skin
to reveal muscle tissue dig deeper to find sinew and gristle
Life is no longer A gory day the blood will spray Lubricate
Fornicate Grotesque display bathe in the spray Masturbate Ejaculate