Songtext von Innate Butchery Aptitude

Innate butchery aptitude Suffering my only need is for devouring it make me sick indulgence in bloody acts intoxicate me like a drug I feel sick primal instincts forced to occur I can't control my own thoughts I must please it Murder is my infatuation So I need to purse my compulsions to kill consuming fresh human meat Tearing flesh with my bare hands derives pleasure wrenching chunks Omophagic innate fucking depraved fervor for the carrion I cannot command Forbidden lust for gutting consumes my upset mind remains and discarded with not go to waste for worms I must get them to gorge I'm love with dead body Raping still warm flesh of the recently deceased sends myself in ecstasy Shredding in cannibalistic violence to sedate my mental obscene privation