Ripped from the mother's cunt Writhing mess Robbed prematurely Ghastly sight of... mother's suffering Dying on the ground Strangled with a chord A truly gruesome picture Laying all the guilt on you Bones begin to crack, piercing vital organs As you laugh at the blood, it's getting fun You will rip its heart out Thinking of the children who died Limbs and flesh as you feed Morbid art consumed All of man to see Such a twisted human Yearning their pain The lust for children's blood and body Sickness with no cure Crimes easily forgiven Within the bowels of your mind Your mind Tell me what you see Do you see savagery? Horrors of your mind's eye is your truth Reality becomes fantasy, silent screams Head is pounding, pumping violently Waiting for some more fresh blood to satisfy the need Butchering Raping Stabbing Scraping