Bob's bizarre bazar of murder

Every part of my mind set to procreate torture

A trail of mayhem is the path I walk

I'm a birthmarked psychopath with pandora's box

Berdella's home store of murder

Every part of my mind set to procreate torture

Bondage eden of orgasmic lust

Flooding the soil with blood and debris

Enter thy household, exit in red

My sole satisfaction is to see you being bled

Euthanasia, death's poetry

Brute splendour, vermillion disease

The leading role in a wretched flick

Social pressure depressing the weak

Pushing the limit to forcefeed humility

Self proclaimed cold logistic slaughter

Infamous advertisement for common cattle

Flooding the soil with blood and debris

All bow down to Bob's store of the extreme