Mangled to a Bloody Mess

I'm obsessed... with its iron frame
 The lustful sounds from the rollers and cogs
 The squeaking of the handcrank when I turn it
 Wooden cylinder... soon covered in your blood
 Flattened and pressed...
 Neatly folded meat...
 Mangled to a bloody mess
 A gory, quandrant sheet...
 It rules my mind... tells me who to kill
 Commanded to maim... by a household device
 It tells me to lacerate... mutilate and maim
 Feeds its hungry rollers with fresh, human meat
 When you're in a tight spot... it gets the job done
 Vicious and ferocious... the mangle craves blood
 Flattened and pressed...
 Neatly folded meat...
 Mangled to a bloody mess
 A gory, quandrant sheet...
 After the mauling... there's bloodstains everywhere...
 Clean it with warm water... then wax it to a shrine...
 Flattened and pressed...
 Neatly folded meat...
 Mangled to a bloody mess
 A gory, quandrant sheet...
 Flattened and pressed...
 Neatly folded meat...
 Mangled to a bloody mess
 A gory, quandrant sheet...