9 months he had to wait
As much as the mother did
To fulfill his perverse needs
On the stillborn he would feast
Stealing the stillborn for his collection in the autopsy room
Acephalus, the stinking putrefying flesh
9 months he had to wait
As much as the mother did
To fulfill his perverse needs
On the stillborn he would feast
Stealing the stillborn for his collection in the autopsy room
Acephalus, the stinking putrefying flesh
Hung on meathooks, his keratome tears them open
Soaked in blood, eviscerating the stillborn