Retching, stretching your spine
Bleeding, vomiting wine
On all fours, broken lips
Weeping, rubbed fingertips
Crawling in dirt
In a torn skirt
Beaten, loved and eaten

Forced to intercourse
Of course you can't be pleased
Disease, it's coming to an end
He bends, you cannot comprehend
So you pretend...
...you're in a dream
Unable to scream
Beaten, loved and eaten
Spread wide, open inside
Neck broke, your guts he provoke
Being ripped, stripped, totally split
Careful this guy really hits
Gnaw you raw
Hack away parts with a saw
And then he puts you on a plate
With remains from what he ate
Sure delicate
"Foruttnelse, hasta o alskade brud
Blott din forhoppning jag ager
Ett lik ligger ensamt i sloja och skrud
Ett lik smakar gott med vinager..."

Six weeks after the burial
Of the young beautiful Mary
I walk with a spade towards the
Great cemetery in which she's dead

Mary McEnroe, I've known you since I was two
When we were nine, you were so fine, you were only mine
At twenty-five you met Clive, you became his bride
At twenty-seven you reached heaven because of me

I dig in the mud, a coffin I see in which you must be...

I jump in the grave
Jump in the grave, eager to meet you
In there you lay
In there you lay, a pleasure to meet you again
I carry you up
I carry you up, I just want to see you again...

We dance on the grave and we move like the sea

This process reeks, you've been dead now for weeks
Still you've got charm but I can't find your arms
Mary bloody Mary is dead
But I kept her beautiful head

I hang'em high
And watch them die
A collection of ghosts
Me be their host

They will forever remain in my domain
And I guarantee they won't be free

Cleopatra asked me which way
I told her she's welcome to stay

I have this thing with corpses
Communicate
Devastate
I have this thing with corpses
Maculate
Ruminate

Cleopatra told me today
Them XTC's making me gray

A gambrel so chic
Ask me how thick and sick it is
Familiar with pain, entertain
I'm telling you this...

Now as your body will collapse
And I can see it from above
That your organs will perhaps
Land on the people that you love
...score...gore...
I hear people shout and scream
Due to your brains comes out like cream

Cleopatra kissed me goodnight
The walls comes in liquid and light

I have this thing with corpses
Communicate
Devastate
I have this thing with corpses
Maculate
Ruminate

"Hello charming, we go Spain...
and land of joy where it seldom rains"
I bring this Heather
And clothes of leather
Her red fingernails are turning black
They might cause some pain
So I hope she will attack
Here we go...dressed for success
We salute this weather
In chains and leather
I sing with my spikes
She moves with her chains
We're dancing with pain
"Hello charming, we go Spain...
Bring some toys on the plane"
Piercing during sex
Skin rubs with steel and peels
We're pinching all night long
Anywhere you go,
You always bring the leather with you

In my sleep
In my dreams
I am temporary free from my life...
So I weep
And I creep into adapted worlds
...I create...
I probably join the bears winter sleep
If possible I'd like some aspirin
As winters' grave is near and it's kind of deep
I much rather fall into dreams...
...I create...
...as darkness appears
and frost attacks sets in
I live where I can slay around
Where I dig massive graves...
Abrah Kadavrah
I wanna reach out and stab ya

As your ugly face penetrates my heart
I drop my moral thoughts, turn killing to an art
I don't care about sex, or to spread the oat
I just need the sound when I cut your throat
And to feel your life running down my face
Running down my feet, coloring every place

Bloodbath, I've got some plans made up for the corpse
Separate the limbs from the actual body
I put the parts nicely on the grill...drill

While the meat will fry I thought it would be nice
To start working for the "Belly Surprise"

I got the idea from the Irish meal "Haggis"
I will though approach a bit different
I will not use a sheep as you can understand

..tear...

I tear the belly out of the stomach
And I stuff it with various items
Like the guts, the eyes, the entrails and brains
Then I tie it hard with a rope of yarn

I finally sink it into a pretty big pot filled with
bouillon made of blood
A decoration of the mans head and shreds

Oh, I look at the smell-emitting meat
On the barbeque, I'm starting with the feet

Mother...she gave birth to me when she was sixty-four
I invite her 'cause I want to see if she still adores gore

I've got you under my skin...

You're doing well deep in my cell
I am your hell, I hope you feel it too...
...it was nice to eat you

Woman...I found the way to one lady's heart
Said she's made for modern art
Lady...anatomically perfect
Her limbs I soon will disconnect

We all sacrifice
She must sacrifice her body
It's so simple and I convinced her
Her body is now mine and I shape it as I want

I use different instruments
Gillette, stiletto - those are brought as for make-up
I prefer to work from above
With light so I lay the body down
On the Dodge Ram Pick-Up

Rectum...Her rectum is spread wide-open
Enough to put her left arm up there
Conclude...When I look at this creation
Glad I'm not born with my arm in there

As I look I need a shave
As you look you need a grave
And me...thinking, drinking red wine

Bored of things dealing sorrow
I like beauty and a touch of pain
to be connected
I make arts of tomorrow
Though it's hard to keep them to that day...
...they will be respected

This will be...luxury

"Do you come form London or perhaps from Lyon?"
As she consumes my eyes I stand paralyzed...
...froze like eyes...
Don't want to know her name, disappointed I might be
So I ask if she's real, her flesh she let me feel...
...which I might steal...
I walk on gorgeous grounds...
She tells me without a sound
That we are the only ones
Yes, I walk on gorgeous grounds
Absorbed by darkblue eyes
Parted in half
This all I could sacrifice
I cannot comprehend from where luck rose
Nor can I recall when she lost her charm...
...and me my arms...

I killed a police-wife with a rusty knife
Then cut through sinews and bloodways
Must I continue?
It's a shame this art is forgotten
I'm collecting all that is rotten
I love go killing, it's rather thrilling
So happy when I find a jelly warm piece of mind
Sometimes I wanna see them choking
I'll be damned if you think I'm joking
I've ripped some eyes
I've stripped the thice, I'm not telling lies
Down at the bay I throw them away
Practicing death, I've messed around
As I love to be, it strengthens me
Put some in the ground
'cause when it's hot it sooner rot
I drilled a hole there too
To make the sun shine through
(and making love there too)
I master high-tech death
And to drink their breaths
Taking LSD, it's helping me to see
As I slayed that sweet Mary
Call it robbery
Gazing at the sky...wowing
When I'm flying high...raving
I killed a police-wife with a rusty knife
It could have been you
Must I continue?

Lettin' my feelings rust
As you're turning my trust to dust
Oh, while this season starts
I'm totally pierced through the heart
You will always be my energy
My eyes consists of rain
In tears I see my floor...
...bloodstained...
Oh, while this season starts
I'm totally pierced through the heart
You will always be my energy
Watching what's left of your brain
In tears I cum once again