[00:00.000] 作曲 : Chris Barnes/Bob Rusay/Alex Webster/Paul Mazurkiewicz[00:20.095]Table of deranged, savage, brutal being[00:22.302]Shocking way of life, living on human offspring[00:25.114]Murder of the innocent, pale-gray face[00:27.363]Expressionless, horrid dismemberment[00:40.504]One person's tortures is another's pleasure[00:42.786]Malformation, a diseased brain[00:56.239]Unsuspecting slowly dying[00:58.458]As his knife invades the child[01:00.943]Screams of pain, no one hears[01:03.443]Blood splotches now appear[01:06.259]Ecstacy through each cut[01:08.489]Now the body twitches[01:11.271]Gutted little torso[01:13.755]Ready to be cooked[01:16.552]Isolated in his own mind, need to kill now possesses[01:19.865]His body, self-mutilated[01:23.442]Between killings, ejaculation[01:26.723]Cut off appendages of former victims[01:29.990]Sexual violence satisfaction[01:33.316]Disembodied corpses, spewing gore[01:36.887]On his body, soaked with their fluids[01:39.880]Various digestive parts, and assorted meats[01:59.396]Plunging his fist down the throat[02:02.411]Ripping out the guts, internal extraction[02:16.849]Entire body bleeding, heart stops pumping[02:20.082]Child lying dead, just another gutted infant[02:24.145]To satisfy his hunger, temptations of the flesh[02:27.693]Voracious appetite[02:43.740]Killing to release pure souls to heavens[02:45.708]Justification of his killing[02:47.927]Self-torture, stiffening pain[02:50.507]He sees the faces of the dead[02:53.053]Guts are strewn from the children[02:55.613]Splintered bones, poke through skin[03:03.771]Gratification through castration[03:05.741]Roasting parts for consumption