The Gutter 歌词

Giving death while caressing the carcass They blew the plume of warmness from her lips She died so young Points of blades Cutting and chopping utensils Flints for slicing three slices of brain dices They always slice neatly down through the side to the spine Being extra careful when sawing where the spine meets the top of the pelvis Trims away the neck Peels off meat from bones Cuts the leg off at the bottom of the buttock The rump will have to be carved as well Offal and other waste trimmings disposed through burial and animal feed Crush the broken knees Mutilation bores me Watching meat turn green Hacking Their short grey-to-brown fur covered in gore Many more butchering skills to lore Chunks of bone in the pools of blood Quickly rotten in the jungle heat Eat her meat The rotting guts of a Nage virgin Left decayed next to the damned An eye removed Traces of tears on her mutilated face, covered by her fabulous hair Bashing her teeth in in her sleep The sweet sleep of death Undisguised admiration in a girl's passionate rotting Blowjobs and black kisses for dark evenings