Spinal Cord Collection - Diskreet

My actions, they are routine*

This demon devours me

My way of life, eternal bliss

No one will miss you or find your remains

Calculating the depth of the knife

Temptation none, I begin to slice

My collection begins

Grey matter pours from your vertebra

As I saw through roots of your spinal decay

You will become screaming pain

I hack into your skull

Your dead eyes watch me

Reaching shoulder deep I rip the fetus from its womb

A stew of maggots seeping on the ground

I take the child, I take your life,

hydraulic acid and a knife.

A feast begins, You fucking cunt!

Wrapping up the body and waste

Tie down the trunk

Wipe up the bloodstain

I seek out the weak, seek out the forsaken

So easy

Your soul dissolves before me

I can’t be caught, I cut your beautiful face

Pooling at my feet

A pollution consumed

Food in my gut they start to squirm

Bile brakes down the worm inside them

I plan to keep them with my spines

Your spine breaks

You will become screaming pain

I hack into your skull

Your dead eyes watch me

Searching for answers

You won’t find them

Searching for loved ones

It will never end