Torn from your body, removed while you scream Dissect to collect, my blade now reaps Pieces of flesh lie side by side Worn on my body or put on display You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure I take your precious art, it becomes my leather Taking your hide before you have died Decency defied Crudely I cut away All are my prey Tell me how it feels When your flesh is peeled You are vain with your art I desire it torn apart With my insane hunting the removal of flesh now starts You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure I take your precious art, it becomes my leather Taking your hide before you have died Decency defied To you a design Now a trophy made mine To you a design Now a trophy made mine I seek to find To satisfy my fucked mind I seek to find To satisfy my fucked mind Solo by Jack Owen Ignoring your cries Exposing your insides Violence defined Torn from your body, removed while you scream Dissect to collect my blade now reaps Pieces of flesh lie side by side Worn on my body or put on display You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure I take your precious art, it becomes my leather Taking your hide before you have died Decency defied
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