Clandestine Ways (Krokodil Rot) - Cattle Decapitation

The human animal

So similar in so many ways

To our mammalian counterparts

Experimented on in torturous ways

We’ve freed the «specimens»

We’ve taken over the facility

We’ve captured these torturers

Time to teach them some humility

AH… syringes filled with dihydrodesoxymorphine

I’ve combed the streets in search of hypodermic

Needles and dirty sharps hoarding

All aboard this ship of fools, this train of pain is finally boarding

Tendinous disintegration, irreparable musculature goring

These shameless ways we get our fix

We get our kicks off human suffering

Through puncturing the skin accidentally restructuring

Epimysium covering

No need for anesthetics, your research for cosmetics landed

You here on my gurney, hurting, gurgling diuretics

Tube in your anus leads to open sores creating sepsis

Septic shock sets in — No asepsis in my cold aesthetics

Apathetic, yet frenetic, simply unsympathetic

Shredded limbs needing prosthetics, best to just call off the medics

How does it feel?

Multi-Dermal peel — that shall never heal

These clandestine ways — of distributing pain

Diseased train of thought — krokodil rot

Oh this desire… to see your limbs on fire…

This sick exhilaration… of total excruciation…

Ah these shameless ways we get our fix…

We get our kicks off human suffering

Through puncturing the skin accidentally restructuring

Epimysium covering

Now I believe I’ve seen everything

Of what this subspecies is capable of producing

Why do we do these things?

Is this the meaning of «human being»?

Bleeding is believing