Man Skinner

Riding the rattler
 Destination Hell
 Blades bared - Skin snaps
 Clad in hooks and razor-nails
 Like a diabolic Flesh-defiler
 Master of the swarm
 Corpse-strung - Whore-sons
 Crucified and nailed to the wall
 "Skin you alive... I'll skin you alive..."
 Butcher - Flay them
 Proceed with the slaughter
 Bone-cold
 Total dehumanisation
 Brooding over rags of skin
 A Devils burning gaze
 Rip-saw - Mutator
 A myriad of blades
 Manskinner
 Inquisitor of pain
 Leave the corpses for the crows
 The skin is what I need
 Captor
 Impassive mask staring at you
 With a sodium-glare
 Hell-ridden determination
 Corpse-plower - Carrion beast
 The slow pulse of all dying meat
 You struck a raw-deal
 Fleshless bodies crawl
 Sky turns black
 The Manskinner calls
 Termination - By the butcher's knife
 Flesh Parting like a scalped hide
 It's a butchery
 Of the first degree
 A vivisecting nightmare
 Hung and strung to bleed