Cannibal Corpse — Gutted

[Verse 1] Table of deranged, savage brutal being Shocking way of life, living on human offspring Murder of the innocent, pale gray face Expressionless, horrid dismemberment One person's tortures is another's pleasure Malformation, a diseased brain [Bridge] Unsuspecting slowly dying As his knife invades the child Screams of pain, no one hears Blood splotches now appear Ecstacy through each cut Now the body twitches Gutted little torso Ready to be cooked [Verse 2] Isolated in his own mind, need to kill now possesses His body, self mutilated Between killings, ejaculation Cut off appendages of former victims Sexual violence satisfaction Disembodied corpses, spewing gore On his body, soaked with their fluids Various digestive parts, and assorted meats Plunging his fist down the throat Ripping out the guts, internal extraction [Bridge] Entire body bleeding, heart stops pumping Child lying dead, just another gutted infant To satisfy his hunger, temptations of the flesh Voracious appetite [Verse 3] Killing to release pure souls to heavens Justification of his killing Self-torture, stiffening pain He sees the faces of the dead Guts are strewn from the children Splintered bones, poke through skin Gratification through castration Roasting parts for consumption