Cannibal Corpse — Under the Rotted Flesh

[Intro] Under the flesh rot, my lust for decayed corpses Bodies exhumed, coldness induces me [Verse 1] Endless defilement, re-occurring relapses Perverse with the dead, soon I will kill for myself Impending suffering, spasms are shooting through me Nausation, cannibalistic necrophile [Verse 2] Violating the body, putrefied, moldering Gorging on the rotted flesh, cutting off the body's head Drinking from its severed neck, as I rip the corpse in half [Verse 3] Human shit for nourishment Coprophagia, consuming feces Of the dying, as their bowels let loose Defecation flows down, excremental ingestment Reflections of things to come, mirrored in the dead one's eye Fantasy of murder, incarnated wounds [Bridge] [?], blood on skin coagulated Tortured of the retched, no one cares of the dead Palling odor wreaking, piles of rotted bodies [Verse 4] Bodies prepared for slaughter, wallowing in your own blood Grinding of your fingers and toes, feeding on your meat Immerse my sharpened implement into a fresh bleeding gash Body used for my sick desires, blood thirst, can't control Many more must suffer [Verse 5] Disposal of the dead, corpse chopped to bits Licking up the drivel, the gore enrages me All I kill a new creation, my work of art bodies torn apart Liver quivering at my feet, eyelids cut off to watch Your own dismemberment, cutting through arteries Nerves exposed, feel the power of pain