Hecatomb - Enemy Of Flesh

All flesh for me
Hunger spawns coming with me
All women are so tasty
Rushing them show no mercy
Their flesh for me
Her eyes wide open with full of fear
She doesn't want to be eaten and die
I will torture to her and babies
Flesh ritual started there is no escape
I cut legs of children and removed their teeth
I ate fresh legs and splitted her womb
I cut hear head and her entrails
Her soul to god her flesh to me
I'm in her ass, drinking blood
Like hot wine, inside of me
Flesh feast in slaughter house
God takes soul I take flesh