Handcuffed to the bed 
I wait to stick it in 
Sharpened knife and cleaver 
To amputate your limbs 
The hammer and the axe 
Await your face and neck 
Butchered and beaten 
I wait to stick it in 

I can hear you screaming 
But your lips aren't moving 
Dead eyes stare back at me 
But you are still screaming 

Raping the cold dead 
My [bad word] pushes in 
knife wound 
I cut 
To [bad word] 
And kill again 

An ice pick to the eye 
The brain no longer hides 
No eyes left to lie 
No teeth left to smile 

I can hear you screaming 
But your lips aren't moving 
Dead eyes stare back at me 
But you are still screaming 

Sadistic 

I can hear you screaming 
But your lips aren't moving 
Dead eyes stare back at me 
But you are still screaming