Wretched Flesh Consumption

Flesh consumption! tearing apart, creating my art,
Molding the parts from this lifeless lump, stretchign the face, that's where i start,
(Twisting and turning i slowly devour your corpse), mourning the loss, i'm distraught,
Perpetual fear in your severed heart, to erase it i must pull it out, (and while i'm swallowing i'm cutting away at their heads),
Keep your alive while i survive, by sucking the innards sublime, a foray into maliciousness,
(Sending your body into the gore nebula), gore!...it ends the conscience of my destined hell, gore!...
Wounds terminate wretched hell