Bloody body now placed on the workbench
In his domain, his shed
Aroused by experiments to come
Gazing at the lifeless body
So harmless, so pure
Ripping off the clothes with his fathers jackknife
Underneath a female awaits
Now climbing over the corpse
Feeling excited, tongue to tongue
Leaning over, french kissing
Tasting the blood and little flies down her throat
Abhorrent, abhorrent
While making out
Seperating the head from the body
The spine splinters
Sucking up all flies and fluids from her mouth
Turning the headless corpse around
Sticking his stiff pecker in her ass
While stabbing and eating a way through her back
Trying to get inside
Words from his father now howling through his head
"People who die young didn't respect life
It's the will of God"
It's the will of God
