Finding my way Into the deepest grave Clawing on the coffin The casket breaks An overwhelming smell A rotten stench decay I cut her up, shoved in the trunk She will be on display I drive her home, unlock the cellar door Throw her down the stairs Her father cries in dismal sorrow Tied in a chair Look, I found your missing daughter Together again Her severed head Impaled on a pole for him to stare The gruesome sight burns his mind Now deranged Mouth streched open wide Shoving all her guts inside Choking on the putrid mess Of her innocent daughter Now defiled Morbid gluttony Insanity Morbid gluttony Insanity Forcing consumption of her rotted corpse Devour the mold Foul liquids and vicera Spewing from his mouth Suffocating on her daughter Struggling to breathe His stomach explodes by the pressure The sickening deed now complete