Fetish For Flesh

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    Butcherer with a fetish for flesh
    Hear their screams, smell the flesh rot
    Torturing, strip flesh from the bone
    Gallery of torture my home

    Tied up, crying, bleeding, tied up, bleeding, beaten
    Tied up, beaten, tortured, tied up, tortured, devoured

    Snatched from home, you kick and scream
    With past victims I've realised my dreams
    Violently ripping flesh from the seams
    With bare hands I shatter their dreams

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    Butcherer, I am obsessed
    Obsessed with the taste of flesh
    I do things that would make others retch
    Excitement for me, the hunt and catch

    Pinned to the wall, you cry for home
    Realise soon you're not on your own
    Candlelight reveals the horror
    Horror of my world of slaughter

    Stripped you legs to the bone, you still insist with pleads
    Start to feel faint from the amount that you bleed
    Pull nails out, you fall to the floor
    Take a hatchet to you're head, I want to see gore.

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