Inhume

Abhorrent

Inhume


Bloody body now placed on the workbench 
In his domain, his shed 
Aroused by experiments to come 
Gazing at the lifeless body 
So harmless, so pure 
Ripping off the clothes with his fathers jackknife 
Underneath a female awaits 
Now climbing over the corpse 
Feeling excited, tongue to tongue 
Leaning over, french kissing 
Tasting the blood and little flies down her throat 

Abhorrent, abhorrent 

While making out 
Seperating the head from the body 
The spine splinters 
Sucking up all flies and fluids from her mouth 
Turning the headless corpse around 
Sticking his stiff pecker in her ass 
While stabbing and eating a way through her back 
Trying to get inside 

Words from his father now howling through his head 
"People who die young didn't respect life 
It's the will of God" 
It's the will of God 

Abhorrent, abhorrent