Pulsing Wound Lyrics

Crawl to your death. Without one leg. You don't get far. Before you feel me exposing your insides. Through tendons and ripping skin. Slice by slice. Your life extracted. Bit by bit I'm collecting your flesh. Exposing the marrow. Through tendons and ripping skin. Skin. Harvesting fat. I must dissect. Muscle removed, a body of pulsing wounds. Wounds. A suit of skin. Remains of you. Take off the head. To save for lunch. Kept in the fridge. Next to the others. Cold case of meat. The human trophies. Dissipate the weak. Reduced to fragments. Simmered in a mix of whatever I like. Paired with bread. Dinner so divine. Your whole corpse. Is used to bring me joy. Endorphin rush I adore. Wearing your face Every other day. Looking so fine. Your flesh is mine. Still hear your cries. Resonate and excite