Torn from your body,removed while you scream 

Dissect to collet my blade now reams 

Pieces of flesh lie by the side 

Worn on my body or put on display 



You mark your skin it gives you pleasure 

I take your precious art, it becomes my leather 



Taking your hide before you have died 



Decency defied 



Crudely I cut away 

All are my prey 

Tell me how it feels when your flesh is peeled 

You are vain with your art 

I desire it torn appart 

With my insane hunting the removal of flesh now starts 



You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure 

I take your precious art, it becomes my leather 



Taking your hide before you have died 



Decency defied 



To you a design 

Now a trophy made mine 

To you a design 

Now a trophy made mine 



I seek to find 

To satisfy my fucked mind 

I seek to find 

To satisfy my fucked mind 



{Solo Jack Owen} 



Ignoring your cries 

Exposing your insides 

Violence defined 



Torn from your body, removed while you scream 

Dissect to collect, my blade now reams 

Pieces of flesh lie side by side 

Worn on my body or put on display 



You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure 

I take your precious art, it becomes my leather 

Taking your hide before you have died 



Decency defied