one, I’ve my bloody love
Who shares my visions, my macabre lusts?

Blood... an axe... a gun... Gorespattered suicide

Necrophilia was so cold, necrophagia was...
The tasteless I could eat
Sadomasochistic sex was a children’s game...
I felt no more pain

So I decided to commit suicide
I thought about the goriest way to end with my life
I’ll shot my brains out with a gun in front of my girl
So in case I have no guts, she will chop my head off

Blood... an axe... a gun... Gorespattered suicide


2. Burnt But Not Carbonized

Beyond my culinary knowledge
I found a fascinating flavour
The subtle taste of human flesh
Something that’s usually taboo

Rich in proteins
And unlimited
Human bodies will never end
Tons of people die every day

Eating human corpses
Don’t turn me into a criminal
If I don’t kill anyone
Who cares what’s my food...
I just take cadavers
From morgues and graveyards
Fuck the worms, it’s my food
I’m gonna take it all

Biceps, things and gluteus
Are the most tender meaty parts
I have to take them all
Before they start to rot away

Beyond my culinary knowledge
I found a fascinating flavour
The subtle taste of human flesh
Something that’s usually taboo

I have an oddity
I like my meat overdone
I like my meat nearly burnt
Burnt but Not Carbonized

Lost of crusty human ribs
Succulent red entercode
Tasty well-done steak
A human barbecue

Eating human corpses
Don’t turn me into a criminal
If I don’t kill anyone
Who cares what’s my food...
I just take cadavers
From morgues and graveyards
Fuck the worms, it’s my food
I’m gonna take it all

I have an oddity
I like my meat overdone
I like my meat nearly burnt
Burnt but Not Carbonized


3. Filth Injected

I claw my way through your chest
Your maimed torso spewing forth blood
Ribs broken wide apart
To reveal a sewage filled cavity

Helpless... you squirm
As I breathe my sickness into you
Lifeless... you succumb
As I breed myself through you

Filth injected
Breeding the spawn of rot inside
Filth crawling reeking through
Every possible orifice

Helpless... you squirm
As I breathe my sickness into you
Lifeless... you succumb
As I breed myself through you

Filth injected

Your clottered veins
Filled with my disease
Your corpse vastly bloated
To the verge of bursting

I have sown a seed of death
And your dying flesh will harbor me
As I rejuvenate my putrid hate
And hatch inside your carcass

Regurgitated innards flow
Vomited through a slashed throat
I am the one reborn
To fester on humanity

Filth injected


4. Infernal Haemorrhoids

There’s a nightmare on my back
My ass is spitting fire
Unbearable itch in my asshole
They’re infernal haemorrhoids


5. 4 N Sick

Cold cadavers open wide
In the dissecting stretcher with rigid factions
Eviscerating limbs nearly petrified
Reeking viscous fluids in livid putrefaction

But to avoid these nauseous odours
The only way is a living autopsy
Getting high patients with perfect health
Flesh palpitating organs to extract

Bright kidneys, spongy pulmons, dense liver
Juicy spleen, red meaty heart
Hot pancreas, slimy stomach, gooey urethra
Relaxed backbone, twisted intestine

4 n sick

To get a perfect unknown candidate
It had to be a worthless homeless without any family

Male or female any sex was fine
Nobody will miss a piece of white trash in his society

It was weary to work with corpses
To improve a promising forensic career
Extracting living innards is the biggest experience
It can’t be compared, it’s pure gore

4 n sick


6. Harvesting The Blood

I am the spreader of disease and sickness
A harvest of flesh is what I need
I thrive on human suffering
Endlessly I submit them to my greed

Licking the blade before I slide it in
Out pours memories, life and sin
The fluid you leak is what feeds my desire
Repeatedly I stab again and again

I’m the soul collector
The usurper of lives
I pronounce the sentence
The sentence of death

A robber of time as your death is premature
Ripping lives apart is what I’m living for
The sweet stench of human decay
As you fear my deed, resign and bleed

I am the spreader of disease and sickness
A harvest of flesh is what I need
I thrive on human suffering
Endlessly I submit them to my greed

Licking the blade before I slide it in
Out pours memories, life and sin
The fluid you leak is what feeds my desire
Repeatedly I stab again and again

Harvesting the blood
The dreams I have are drenched in blood
Festering the flesh
Through in human form my acts are of god

I’m the soul collector
The usurper of lives
I pronounce the sentence
The sentence of death


7. Let Me Taste Your Flesh

Hidden behind on the internet anonymity
A perfect place where to unleash my cannibalistic wish
Through a delirious post written on a website’s forum
I need a voluntary victim, sure there will be one

Let me taste your flesh
Let me eat you alive

To my surprise I received an answer to my crazy ad
Another man with similar cannibal tendencies
He was too tired of his misunderstood life
Was going to sell it all and meet me for the final gory feast

In the dining-room
Sit down for the binge
I already cooked
Some parts of his leg

An ear...
His fingers...
Feet...
His dick...
After we ate it all
He pronounced a wish
Ye wanted me to eat
The rest of his body

So I gave him death with deep cuts on his neck
Then I did cut his body off into pieces for the fridge
So then I’ll have meat enough to satisfy my hunger
I videotaped everything so I could later masturbate with it

Let me taste your flesh
Let me eat you alive


8. Hoax Therapy

[Instrumental]


9. Divine Wine

The red wine
In this monastery
Is being treated
In a special way

The divine wine

Of dark red tones
With subtle flavor
Slightly fruity
Slightly meaty
Strict fermentation
With additives
That no one knows
They’re exclusive

Human meat gives the taste
Years in barrels does the rest

Acids of meat in decomposition mixed with wine
Provides a taste that can’t be obtained through normal process
That’s the secret that monks keep so well for their delicious wine

Missing parishioners are usually their ingredients

The divine wine

Of dark red tones
With subtle flavor
Slightly fruity
Slightly meaty
Strict fermentation
With additives
That no one knows
They’re exclusive

Human meat gives the taste
Years in barrels does the rest

Acids of meat in decomposition mixed with wine
Provides a taste that can’t be obtained through normal process
That’s the secret that monks keep so well for their delicious wine


10. Protervia

Un impulse insostenible
Obsession por la maldad
Mi vida entera es oscuridad
Sin un acto de humanidad
Siento odio por lo ajeno
Irresistible aversion
No siento pena ni compassion
Por el dolor a mi alrededor

Arrebatando vidas sin piedad
Llevando la vileza al limite

Mutilando cuerpos con un machete
Siento un gran placer por todo mi cuero
Mis ganas de matar y por descuartizar
Aumentan cada dia y no puedo parar

Extirpando ojos con mis propios dedos
Obteniedo brazos por amputacion
Devorando entranas con total fruicion
Desnucado cuerpos por pura diversion

Bultos moribundos chillan de dolor
Y cuanto mas gritan, mayor es mi excitacion
El limitie de mi crueldad lo pongo yo
Tal es mi protervia que me creo el mismismo Satan

Un impulse insostenible
Obsession por la maldad
Mi vida entera es oscuridad
Sin un acto de humanidad
Siento odio por lo ajeno
Irresistible aversion
No siento pena ni compassion
Por el dolor a mi alrededor

Extirpando ojos con mis propios dedos
Obteniedo brazos por amputacion
Devorando entranas con total fruicion
Desnucado cuerpos por pura diversion

Bultos moribundos chillan de dolor
Y cuanto mas gritan, mayor es mi excitacion
El limitie de mi crueldad lo pongo yo
Tal es mi protervia que me creo el mismismo Satan


11. Eat Foetal Mush

Relentless vengeance
For his betrayal
He will pay
The hardest way

Bloodsucking leech – bearded faggot – eat foetal mush
Fat ball of grease – useless crap – mush up your ass
His blood is milk – the insipid one – eat foetal mush
Never had balls – for anything - mush up your ass

Under the mask of an endearing guy
There’s a fucking coward bastard
Years of trust, friendship and support
Are now gone his weak cold blood

Hiding his lies with more lies won’t help him anymore
His dirty swindles won’t work again he’ll eat dog shit

Bloodsucking leech – bearded faggot – eat foetal mush
Fat ball of grease – useless crap – mush up your ass
His blood is milk – the insipid one – eat foetal mush
Never had balls – for anything - mush up your ass

His entire life is a big fucking lie
Nearest people around him are still ignorant
But one by one we’re noticing his game
So he’ll finally rot alone in deep shit


12. Ace Of Spades

[Motorhead's Cover]