I'll make an incision from your earlobe to your earlobe With a scalpel I will peel your flesh back I will take a saw and cut off the top of your head Which is called your delirium And then once I get your brain exposed And I get it out I will used this to rip the dirt Inside your skull ♪ Ear to ear I hull off your face Leave the body in my special place Cut too deep and hit the bone Another waste of time I moan ♪ Salvage what I can and burn the rest A mask of your face goes in the press ♪ Ferment your excrement, I crush your skull Chop off the top, I make my bowl The next day I awake to my cereal Top it off with your skin milk, ethereal ♪ Skin milk, epidermal filth Smiling, for my next kill ♪ Why are the cows the only ones With open pastures to graze? My source of calcium smiles at me everyday