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I sit as tomorrow I die

And today I will

Unburden my soul

These events have tortured me

And destroyed me

I can still hear her faint screams

Engulfed

In the atmosphere around me

The stench of ammonia

Still encircles the room

Where her disemboweled corpse lies

One night returning home

Much intoxicated

I fancied my wife to avoid me

I seized her

With the fury of a demon

Instantaneously possessed

I knew myself no longer

My original soul

At once to leave my body

And a more than fiendish malevolence

Gin-nurtured, thrilled every fiber of my frame

At an instant

I grabbed the knife from the kitchen

And left incision from ear to ear

In turn, her limp weak corpse

Fell instantaneously

(Solo: Hobbs)

I, in return

Having received much pleasure

From the initial blow

Had begun to cut

Into her abdomen

Once inside, I began exploring

The regions of her innards

The warm blood still running

The warm blood still running

Down my hands is cold and damp

(Solo: Marchais)

I began to remove her intestines

Stopping to take a little nibble or two

Her uterus seems to mesmerize me

As I bury my head into it

And lose myself

Into a world of the subconscious

For now I know

The many pleasures of my wife

And I will soon be joining her