I've learned this torture from you
So grace this for one last time
Now taste my shit, motherfucker
Forever I walk, through the dust
Put up your legs, I'm dreaming of you
You're wretched, your innocence, bitch
Belongs to me
Your innocence, bitch
You custom made my eyes, you fucking whore
You take this torture from my hands
I'll burn my name onto your chest
Triple six, bitch, burns best
I am filled by lust
For innocence
Let's see your guts
We'll open you up and tuck you in
Welcome to death, bitch
Wake up
I wanna eat you alive
I wanna see you scream
For one last time
You costed me my life, you fucking whore
You said there's no life after this
I'll burn my name onto your chest
Triple six, bitch, burns best
[Pig squeals]
Pray that I can't go and get by
Watching your every move
Taking your every breath
Leeching off your life
I will devour you
Breakfast lunch and tea
I'll fucking eat you for dinner too
Thy Art Is Murder released This Hole is Not Deep Enough on Sat Jan 01 2005.