Food for the Maggots - Putrid Pile

Safe be the cover of darkness

Awaiting my next victim sure to fall by my hands

Soon to be asleep eternally

Oh how I love to spill the blood of the innocent

Shirt drenched with sweat from excitement

It’s been awhile since my last couple made the papers

And the headline read, «Couple Found In Woods, Guts Exposed

Parents Mourn»

They’re food for the maggots!

They’re food for the maggots!

Now I hear voices drawing near

If they only knew what was in store for them

Caught by surprise in the moonlight

Bludgeon him to death right in front of his sweetheart

Next I’ll have my way with the Mrs

You two have walked these woods in peril of your lives

Frozen from the shock of what just transpired

Strangling the life out of her

I need the woman dead to preform sodomy

They’re food for the maggots!

They’re food for the maggots!

With my hands around her neck — I f*ck her asshole

Savagely thrusting in and out

Worthless — Only a piece of meat

Her ravaged rectum is still warm for me

You two have walked these woods in peril of your lives

Two more notches in my belt, pieces of shit

The maggots will feast on you for days

Days I’ll take to plan my next attack

Now you both are dead

You’re food for the maggots

Left to rot away

My cock dripping semen

The need to kill fulfilled

My suffering is done