I stab you in the back
 To release you from your pain
 You'll prefer to be dead
 When the hacking begins

 I thrive on human flesh
 I'm autopsy obsessed

 The sickness taking over
 The urge is here again
 I seek out the well fed
 They give more flesh when dead

 I thrive on human flesh
 I'm autopsy obsessed

 Autopsy obsessed I need another body
 Autopsy obsessed, obsessed by flesh

 I stab you in the back
 To release you from your pain
 You'll prefer to be dead
 When the hacking begins

 I thrive on human flesh
 I'm autopsy obsessed