Out of the filth that I created I walk out my rotten grave With maggots and rotting flesh And my putrefied decrepit corpse Thoughts of cannibalism Necrophilism and rotting flesh, living in my mind My path full of blood and pain Suffering and pain The rotting putrefied brain in my skull Suffering and pain Tears of innocent corpses Killer instinct hunger for human flesh Time to kill Time to kill innocents Time to kill the guilty Thoughts of cannibalism, necrophilism And rotting flesh, living in my mind My path full of blood and pain Suffering and pain The rotting putrefied brain in my skull Suffering and pain Tears of innocent corpses Time to kill My hands rummage in your dismembered body For my thirst for blood and rotting fucking flesh Tearing pieces of meat full of life From your broken fucking corpse Now is the time to kill And devour human flesh and brain