Bloodfeast Your body on the altar like so many before you Stripped down against your will to Satisfy my Sickening Lust Scream on my temporary guest No one will hear you in my Descecrating hour Trying to live without this Ghastly passion But to me it's not a deviation Burial I clean your Bones before the remains are concealed Far below I hide away the parts I no longer need No more Screams from my temporary guest Her head is on my shelf Trying to live without this Ghastly passion But to me it's not a deviation Ever since my early days I have felt this way Far from normal yet the only way To feed the Urge inside for fresh human Flesh So stop the judging, this is my reality Bloodstreams Running down the altar, I gaze on it in a trance Longing for another friend to Satisfy my Sickening Lust Deep inside I know that I will Kill Again and again and again and again Trying to live without this Ghastly passion But to me it's not a deviation