Buried dead My worms shall feast upon your decaying head Other parts of you scattered in the dirt Along with those leggings and that whorish skirt A terrified human lump Now waste disposed of, discarded At least thirty or more Lay rotting underneath my floor I despise your smell, you reek A moral compass fucked I detest the rest of you Ignoring your prayers as I cut you up The fear in your eyes As your soul is leaving your body Life drains away This is your wretched fate My domain Your rotten inferno Your demise I live to feel your pain Living head Your insides used for pleasure Fiddling fingers seeking moist Teasing myself with a rotten corpse A self made fleshlight taken from the womb I choke myself as I stroke myself Your body My wonderland I climax in the face with a helping hand I despise your flesh, you reek Disposing dead remains Left rotting in a unmarked grave Until another hunt begins The fear in your eyes As your soul is leaving your body Life fades away This is your wretched fate My domain Your rotten inferno Your demise I live to feel your pain I love to feel your pain