I just ripped the skin from his flesh
He's still alive no he's not dead
I am here to collect and attain
Body parts I am inhumane
I just removed the bones in his legs
Now they hang there like threads
I am here to attain and collect
Body parts Is what I dissect
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You've been dissected
To be put on a shelf
I'm the one who takes bones
I'm the one who takes skin
I'm the one who takes eyes
I'm the one who takes limbs
Your preserved forever
I have come here
To get samples
To take back
To my museum
I must preserve
All the life for
Universal history
I will not stop
I will commit atrocities
That is my order
I will fulfill prophecies
I will get one of everything
From every race and every age
I am a being with no empathy
Your cries and yells will not stop me
I will hunt you endlessly
No need for rest no need for food
I do this professionally
This is my job it's all I do
My collection is massive
I've collected everything
on display in my museum
For all to see in perfect condition
Piles of putrid meat the stench of severed rotting heads
Dismembered limbs and torn off skin they lay with me in bed
The taste of human waste is fucking pleasuring my mind
These sudden violent urges i can no longer confined
snatched up drugged unconscious useless breathing sack of meat
chained and dragged on the ground, for one hundred fucking feet
guttural
senseless panic mindless screaming squealing fucking pig
Hogtied, gagged and twitching broke his bones like they were twigs
Trails of piss and shit exposing innards on the floor
The smell of mangeled flesh is so unique i want it more
I crave to kill and mame
I crave to kill and mame
I crave to kill and mame
To be the king of enternal pain
Putrescent cranial trauma
gutturals
credits
released October 28, 2022
Mixed/Mastered/Produced/Engineered by Michael Maynard
Lyrics Written by Lockie Selwood & Michael Maynard