Album: American Psycho
Hate the Living, love the dead
Smashing embryos, cut off heads
Find the brain for my bride to be
We'll bear our children Adam and Eve
Put me together with the bodies of the dead
And I will wait for life and breathe again
Scalpels, scissors, stitches, skin
Wake this eternal sleep she's in
And we'll breed for you on your command
Nerves steady, hands are sure
Bride reborn to view the horror
Blackened Eyes and blood-stained hands
Hate the living, love the dead