1. INTRO / TWISTED MIND

(Instrumental)


2. SCATTER BRAIN IN THE ROAD

Scattered brain on the road

Twisted body
Dropped in the road
Extremities pull away by the accident
His abdomen rips exposing the inside
Smoky reeking intestines attract the flies

Broken bones
Deformed body
Detach skull
Scatter Brain on the road

Jump through the windshield
With the smashed and bleeding head
See the concrete
Seconds after the accident

In a pool of blood
Lay your Dead body
The wheels of the car
Over your skin
The sunken thorax by the bumper
Five metres dragged
A red road on your way

A black bag
Covers the show
In a bucket of plastic, his entrails
Now the flies go with him


3. TRANSFORMATION OF THE FLESH THROUGHT THE PAIN

Transformation of the flesh through the pain

Hooks through your skin
Ripping your flesh
Bleeding pain and pleasures...
Hooking your raw slashing, lacerating.
Disfiguration your body
Making something new

Extirpating muscle, twisting your meat
Mixed with hooks and chains
Razoring your veins, pulsate blood expulsation
Separating your flesh from your bleedings wound

Twisted in chains
Deformation of the body
Cutting his face

Ripping the mouth
Amputating his tongue
Lamentation scream

Creeping and hung
Puncturing by Hooks
Broken and ripping at the bone
Pull out your body, dividing articulations
Brokening,separating, pulverising, disfiguration, amputating.
Transformation of the flesh through the pain


4. SHE DIE A VIRGEN (ALBERT FISH)

She died virgen

The way of purification
Self mortification of his flesh
Drink my blood
Forgget your sins
Your blind on faith

A literaly follow of the passengers of the bible
A torment mind
Psychopatic personality
In sin he found salvation

The desire to inflig pain on the others
Taste is flesh
Drink is blood
Mutilated and cut child's in little pieces
To close them to haven

A child in the basement
The elements of purification
A knife, saw hand, meat cleaner
Strangled shock to death
Cut in little pieces to cook and eat it
In nine days
I did not fuck her, i could it
Had i wish
She died virgen.


5. THE TASTE OF HER LIPS

I shoot you in the head
I want you for all eternity
Now you can´t go away
You are bleeding from your head

Impulso to kill
Consumed me
The bloodthirsty
Possessed me

I took the knife
Start to cut you...my wife
Pull out your clothes
Amputing your legs
You are on my bed

Your company
Excite me
Make me cum
On your guts

I cut your legs into little pieces
To cook it´s flesh and taste your beauty legs
I cut your anus
I put him in my mounth
It´s was disgusting, i spit it out

I kiss your lips
They are blue
Then i bit it and eat them too

I dismember your body
To conserve in the freeze
I will eat you piece by piece

The putrefaction make it´s work
You as gone
You as gone
Oh my love.


6. NEK-ROMANTIK PLEASURE

Nek-romantic pleasures

Walking in the dark
I have my shovel
I want her body back
I search the grave to beging to dig

Ecstasy in death
Her Naked corpse in the tomb
I want taste, the exctasy in death
I took is rotten corpse
I dropped in over a grave
I cut her dress
To expose her blue breast

The smell of putrefaction, excite me
The Liquid from the corpse,
Is running down,
through her ribs
Her skin melts in my hands

I want to touch her womb
Rip her abdomen, penetration
Deep inside, cum inside
Through her putrid vagina
She is my beyond death

Liquid mixed - inside
The rotten sex smell - excite me
I want more
Disfigured
Broken is back to find the ecstasy
in deformation of her death body

Nek-romantic pleasures.