I had to kill him, I had no help
I put him in jars upon the shelf
I chopped you up in little bits
Put you in a concrete mix
I licked my lips as I began to flick
The bloody chunks - I feel so sick
They made a plop as the began to sink
I put your bits in a concrete mix
A freshly dug hole,
Filled with 'crete
Soon to be scattered with human meat
Large squares and tiny chunks
Hitting the liquid -
Instantly sunk
Concrete, I put your bits in a concrete mix
Fable Of Filth
Only Tools And Corpses
Mutilated In Minutes, Severed In Seconds
Cut, Gut, Beaten, Eaten
Masticated By The Spasticated
Put Your Bits In A Concrete Mix
Hacksore
Can't Fit Her Limbs In The Fridge
To Catch A Killer (A Serial Sing-A-Long)
Nervous Gibbering Wreck
Adding Insult To Injury
Her Gash I Did Splash
Pain As A Prelude To Death
Severed, Sawn And Sold As Porn
Hack In The Back Dumped In A Sack
Selection And Dissection Of Parts For Resurrection
...And Everything Went Black
Horroday In Haiti
Zombie Graveyard Rape Bonanza
Stab Me Till I Cum