He Wears the Flesh Lyrics

Human meat my hunger
Appetite for death
Creating carnal masterpieces
From pasty pallid flesh
Dangling on meathooks
Inserted in the anus
Penetrated from ass to sternum
Drained of blood and mummified

Ghastly assortment of rotting appendages
Lifeless bodies acquired for decoration
Shriveled and mummified human skin harvested
Parched and chalky preserved for my wardrobe
Face masks filleted from cadavers
Leggings crafted from skin of a dead bitch's limbs
Outfit of fabric reaped from the stiffs
Carnal garb adorned for my style
Human skin skirt
Bowls from tops of human skulls
Hide that's stretched to extremity
Makes a repugnant shawl
Suspenders are crafted
From strips of cadaver
Horrid remains are kept and stored
Box of genitals and noses
Britches are woven and sewn to proportion
With a belt made of nipples to keep them pulled up
Severed head in a bag
Body still on the slab
Carved up mammory vest is made
Sculpted from her upper torso

Hair that's woven into laces
Tie his masks of human faces
Lips are torn from clammy faces
Stretched to the max for a
Lampshade made of human flesh
From torso into crimson vest
Constructed from their severed breasts
He wears the flesh of the dead

Dead and mutilated bodies
Strewn about his house of carnage
Faces peeled from severed heads
Scalped and saved for grotesque hairpiece
Chairs are forged in human bones
With putrid flesh upholstery
Wardrobe of assorted skins
He wears the flesh of the dead
He wears the flesh
Sculpted from her upper torso
He wears the flesh
Box of genitals and noses
He wears the flesh
Pussy lips complete the wardrobe
Butchered for dress
Nipples removed from breasts
Make his belt he wears their flesh

A repulsive display of pure sickness
Revel in derangement
Perpetual suffering relentless torture
Captured for enslavement
Inhumanly reaped in impurity
The ultimate in degradation
A crushing slab of barbarity
Brutalized for documentaries of dementia