Retching, stretching your spine

Bleeding, vomiting wine

On all fours, broken lips

Weeping, rubbed fingertips



Crawling in dirt

In a torn skirt

Beaten, loved and eaten



Forced to intercourse

Of course you can't be pleased

Disease, it's coming to an end

He bends, you cannot comprehend

So you pretend...





...you're in a dream

Unable to scream

Beaten, loved and eaten





Spread wide, open inside

Neck broke, your guts he provoke

Being ripped, stripped, totally split

Careful this guy really hits





Gnaw you raw

Hack away parts with a saw

And then he puts you on a plate

With remains from what he ate

Sure delicate





"Föruttnelse, hasta o älskade brud

Blott din förhoppning jag äger

Ett lik ligger ensamt i slöja och skrud

Ett lik smakar gott med vinäger..."