Letra da Música: Fetish For Flesh - Inhumane

Butcherer with a fetish for flesh
Hear their screams, smell the flesh rot
Torturing, strip flesh from the bone
Gallery of torture my home

Tied up, crying, bleeding, tied up, bleeding, beaten
Tied up, beaten, tortured, tied up, tortured, devoured

Snatched from home, you kick and scream
With past victims I've realised my dreams
Violently ripping flesh from the seams
With bare hands I shatter their dreams

Butcherer, I am obsessed
Obsessed with the taste of flesh
I do things that would make others retch
Excitement for me, the hunt and catch

Pinned to the wall, you cry for home
Realise soon you're not on your own
Candlelight reveals the horror
Horror of my world of slaughter

Stripped you legs to the bone, you still insist with pleads
Start to feel faint from the amount that you bleed
Pull nails out, you fall to the floor
Take a hatchet to you're head, I want to see gore.