The rotten body lies before menBlood still dripping from the woundsnCan’t have this fucker looking at menEyes wide open, intense gazennForce my thumbs into the eyes, press them back into the headnSee them burst open wide, covering my hands as it smearsnGrab the skull it’s slippery, hard to find a real good gripnHard to find the perfect gripnnInsert a hook in the back of the headnElevate the body a few feet off the groundnRemove all clothes, expose the cadavernnSwirling and rocking from side to sidenTearing from the body, removing all the skinnRotten flesh and tissue has been revealednnGlance across the tools, need something sharp to open himnHacking in the flesh with a pair of gleaming scissorsnInserting them into the abdomen and cut it upnnOut spills the entrails, falling to the floornCleaning him out, nothing stays insidenScrape up his waste, put them in a bucketnnI seek to find redemption, salvation for my mindnSuccumb to my aggression, redeem the Ill treatednI find my stimulation in pain beyond controlnI have to push on harder to maintain this feelingnCovet the pain – Covet the killnDemanding pain – Demanding killnnGrab my pliers and cut the spinenThe nerve chords are pouring out into his chest cavitynMoving up onto his skull, crack it open even morenClutch the brain firm and steady, start to pullnIt gives in easily, the head is emptied, brain put it in a jarnnWith a jigsaw I open up the torsonThe heart and lungs now lay exposednThe scissors release them from all attachmentsnnThe body’s now been emptied and all has been taken outnLeave the butchered carcass hanging from the shiny hooknTurn off the lights and leave the room, yet still I’m not fullfillednnnnI seek to find redemption, salvation for my mindnSuccumb to my aggression, redeem the Ill treatednI find my stimulation in pain beyond controlnI have to push on harder to maintain this feelingnCovet the pain – Covet the killnDemanding pain – Demanding kill