Consume - Flesh On My Mind

I pushed the body full of death in the table
Starting to be hungry as I looked at my meal
Seperating the fresh segments into my plate.

I desire the flesh on my mind
I desire the flesh on my mind

By seperating I'm giving form to bones
So that it decorates my room.
Pulling out the stomach to get out
I'm reaching deep inside
My heart to place I love

I desire the flesh on my mind
I desire the flesh on my mind

Giving away your dirty bad-smelling shit
So that my appetiate does not stop
Setting my table appose to fire place
By a litting the candels in nice darkness
Comsuming my victim