Limb From Limb - Live in Japan

Cleaving away at any extremity
 From his torso his appendages are ripped
 Another pass of my chainsaw
 And his leg is disjoined at the hip
 Cutting with my shoulder blade
 His forearm I lustily seize
 Bit by bit deconstructing his
 Demise, allowing my victim no piece, limb from limb
 Dislimbing my victims for my collection of severed and rotting keepsakes
 Trophies for my room
 Displayed in mylar on decorative platters and stakes
 Once in possession of the fleshy sinewy gew gaws that I demand
 Only these quadrapalegic cadavers
 Are left to give me a hand, limb from limb
 Taking her hand and arms and legs,
 She is left looking quite stumped
 Collecting the body parts that I
 Greedily hoarde, the torso is callously dumped
 Her grevious wounds spill precious ichor
 Upon the makeshift abatoir's floor
 But the sacrifice is not made in vein
 Donating her arms to the poor, limb from limb, mercilessly
 Taking people for an arm and a leg, limb from limb, an unscrupulous bargain
 Upon which you cannot reneg, limb from limb
 I have so many, but I always
 Hanker for more, limb from limb, at times it's impossible to get a foot in the door, limb from limb
 You must hand it to me as I split you at the seams
 I always get a leg up on my victims
 your ensanguined projections I glean
 Jigsawed without hope of reassembly
 I take what's yours as mine
 You watch as your existence slips away, your losing it one piece at a time