C.V.D. (Cut Vaginal Decay)

The reason has grown dull,
Him moved an instinct
Axe his reliable companion
His house a pain and death haven
From here live don't leave
New day, he goes for usual work
Carries in a package a haunch bone of a body,
To have her when that it will want
He isn't confused with a smell of decay from her.
Sodomized meat of dead people
The psychopath and the murderer
Terrible drawing in his head
Raises a smile
Such parts of a body at it about twenty
In due course its collection becomes more and more
He can't will stop, it gives to it huge pleasure
It always has a choice, he knows that wants
It is his life part,
It' sense of his life

8. World Of Sinner