The Desolate Form Lyrics

Split apart the chest,
Peel the skin,
Cut within,
Tie them to the bed,
Grab my knife,
Take the life.

I can’t control myself.
Dissolution,
Ending lives,
On a killing spree,
Separation desecration,
Of the third degree.

Blood fills up the lungs,
When they choke,
On my cum.
f*ck them 'til they’re dead,
Grab my knife,
Take the life.

They can’t control themselves,
Disappearance,
Ending lives,
On a killing spree.
Molestation concentration,
On fulfilling me.

Pull the skin apart,
Ripping out the heart,
Dismantle them from the start,
Murdering becomes my art. Dissolution,
Ending lives,
On a killing spree,
Separation desecration,
Of the third degree.
Disappearance,
Ending lives,
On a killing spree.

Molestation concentration,
On fulfilling me.

I won’t take it back,
My lust won’t stop,
Watch them laid to rest,
Stacked and piled on top.

All the ashes burn,
With a stench of skin,
Turning organ to urn,
I start to kill again.

Butcher everyone,
I want to kill them all.

I won’t take it back,
My lust won’t stop,
They’re laid to rest,
Defiled.

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