Sinister Urge / Faceless Lyrics

voices in my head constantly speak with me
invisible neurotic spectres I'll never see
convincing me to indulge of all my violent whims
surround myself with mangled bodies , severed limbs
if I could make them stop I don't think I would
this horrible craving to carve it is too good!
the irresistable desires of my darkest side
on a one way homicidal psycho ride

the sinister urge is the urge to kill
that desperate need I most urgently fulfill

wandering at night the flesh l*** never will it cease
i use my knives to open wide the soul that lays beneath
and if she doesn't want to know my prophecy macabre
I reach within, catastrophic entrails violently I rob...
but if she is the "special one" whose self I must preserve
I deliver her to this unholy fate, which she deserves
I grasp her skull so gently and exactly do I hone
I slice the skin, her lovely face, and peel it from the bone
The faces are hanging in the b***** aftermath
flaps of skin you see them and it makes you want to laugh
the collection of my morbid love it glistens in the night
the faceless corpse still smiling, smiling in the night
and if I'd never kill again I'd never want to be
the blood, the thrill, the mangled skin it means to much to me
to stroll within the midnight air , the way it makes me feel
to disembowel a b**** and how her face will f*****' peel
I smear the blood on my worthless self, my composure to redeem
I keep the faces of the dead to preserve their dying scream
the bones and rot , skin and snot, the odors of my skill
the o***** never dies and I know it never will....