Skin Suit

Dissolving bones in acid
Freezing innards as mementos
I keep the skin for myself
It’s fucked up, but I love it
Shaved head, hair kept in sealed bags
Raped bodies, genitalia mounted upon trophies
Keeping parts removed from within

Destroying lives by taking lives
I have no conscience
I remain unaffected
I’m leaving my imprint
Every kill I document
Blood, gore I take stock of it all
It’s sick and I’m addicted to it

Don’t prey on the weak
For everyone is fair game
This is how it has come to be
They have no name and mean nothing to me

Skin suit, makes my dreams come true
In disrepute, painting my body in a red hue
Don’t differentiate in class
Color is no obstacle
Because this comes naturally