That all my love's precision Carves a cut to simply die-die-die-die To snap the sinew, I want To get within-in-in-in To scar the tissue Butterfly and rectify you I need to be your afterlife Eucharist, I deify God-od-od-od, fork and knife I’ll rip in hands and teeth and take a bite! To truss you up in pretty patterns Oh, to dress your flesh up with the works Perfectly portioned by a dagger Serving the finest leftover dessert Why would I desecrate a carcass? Oh, why let the offal go to wastе? It's love that guides my cleavеr with such tenderness A perfect strike to fix the horror on your face! The slaughter's on I'd love to see you come undone Unsatisfied Until I've got you flayed alive So grab a plate, have a taste 这口味让我陶醉 I'm still preying on a butcher's vein And now the slaughter's mine My darling, get under the knife Your broken pride A cut so perfect in its prime All that I see, sixty-three° 为让我心醉的你 I'll be waiting, so impatiently Oh, your heart Aortic work of art My love, my knife To carve it out, your life So grab a plate, have a taste 这口味让我陶醉 I'm still preying on a butcher's vein
R.I.P the good vanity skin (the slasher one looks bad in my opinion)
