I'll dispose of bodies
For their stench makes me sick
Chopping them up, dismemberment of the rot
I am one with the rotting
For they arouse me
Feeding the urge, the devourment of the sick

Bring the dead inside
To fulfill atrocities
Once warm shell will witness my [bad word] 
Forcefeed them with their own remains
Self mutilation the only way
To stay alive in this hideous trap
i enforce the act

The act of persecution
The epitome of [bad word] When the weak can stay alive no more
It's the epitome of [bad word] 
I bathe in their blood
This is my cleansing
I gag on the rot
Release me, the insatiable

Forcefeed them with their own remains
Self mutilation the only way
To stay alive in this hideous trap
I enforce the act