Cadaveric Dementia

You're dead A product of violent demise You're dead No one can save you from hell I mutilate your corpse To satisfy my dementia Dismember your limbs And feast on them I rip out your entrails To serve my resolve Cut off your head And adorn it with jewelry Your corpse my delight Your corpse my amusement Your corpse my delight Your corpse my enthrallment (paradise) I drink your blood It drips from my mouth I chew your flesh Savoring its taste I slice your lungs To see the gore I erase your essence Achieving satisfaction Give your corpse to me