Hacksaw Decapitation — Cannibal Corpse

Memory of the insane Of killing in so man ways, homicidal Seeking redemption through rage With hacksaws I decapitated them all

Blood covers the groud, my feet are saturaed Rottig flesh scattered around, I feel no remorse

I don't remember my name Or when blood of the dead flowed so relentlessly Extracting the brains from the skulls My anger evolves with the more heads I deform

Sawing the neck I am engulfed in fantasy Chew the esophagus, cannibal delicacy

Utterly execerbated, forver deleterious

Slicing through skin, sundered larynx, veins spraying blood Tattered windpipe, facial carvings, another head to abhor

Beheading sustains my desire Enhancing my primitive mind Annihilation without repreving

Memory of the insane Of killing in so man ways, homicidal Seeking redemption through rage With hacksaws I decapitated them at will

Predacious, violent killing spree Abolished, putrescent cadavers

Butchered in excrement, sordid obscurity Feverish hunger to inhale the stench of their death