Philosophie Of The Aweful Sicko Lyrics

I am the last one you see before you die
I am your killer, nice to meet you
You see this knife? I plant it in your chest
And twist it around a few times, I want to see your blood

Open chest wound, my hands feel your insides
What a rush!

I think I'll f___ your fresh corpse
I'll c__ inside your savaged chest

I open up your skull and spoon out your brains
I boil and cook them, this is my dinner
Eating a part of you makes you a part of me
I may be sick but this is who and what I am

Open chest wound, devirginized
You tasted so good

Nibbling your uterus
How springy and tasty it is

I am done with you, I satisfied my needs
I'll take you deep into the woods and bury you amongst the others...

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