A helpless bastard beginning to choke Gag him with muslin whilst holding her throat Hodling them tightly, whist they get tied with rope Producing a knife
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
Trading pieces from a suitcase on a bench Customers turned on by the horrific stench Packages, boxes, filled with bits Tightly packed jars with lids A
See through cling film wraps her up tigth Motionless sections no longer able to fight My doting wife I tried to please her So I hacked her up and her
Only tools and corpses in an easy game I find live people and I play with them I love a scaloel or a stitch or too And the way they cry as the needles
The flesh attack my feet and legs Eating the muscle through my veins Attacking my senses -no time to think Carving through muscle -no time to blink Chewing
We are an odd couple who live in a flat Taking home partners who leave in sacks She uses a cleaver, I use a saw Saving their faces, their heads are in
Hide my face, my geatures of pain Is there any point of having a name I stare in front, I see only red As I lay here upon my death bed Cut, gut, beaten
The Specimen lies there on the stone Fluids bubbling from his nose Tongue protruding from his mouth Eyes all swollen popping out Slice him open across
Översättning: Gorerotted. ... Och allt gick Svart.
Översättning: Gorerotted. Smärta som en inledning till döden.
Översättning: Gorerotted. Nervös Gibbering Wreck.
Översättning: Gorerotted. Lägga sten på börda.
Översättning: Gorerotted. Fable Of Filth.
Översättning: Gorerotted. Dead Drunk.
Översättning: Gorerotted. En mycket allvarlig Business.
Översättning: Gorerotted. Horrorday I Haiti.
Översättning: Gorerotted. Urval och dissektion av delar till uppståndelsen.
