I stab you in the back To release you from your pain You'll prefer to be dead When the hacking begins I thrive on human flesh I'm autopsy obsessed The sickness taking over The urge is here again I seek out the well fed They give more flesh when dead I thrive on human flesh I'm autopsy obsessed Autopsy obsessed I need another body Autopsy obsessed, obsessed by flesh I stab you in the back To release you from your pain You'll prefer to be dead When the hacking begins I thrive on human flesh I'm autopsy obsessed