9. Morbid Minister (Gary Heidnick)

I like to torture and I do it quite well
kidnapped in my house
you'll think you're in hell
Your new home's a pit
in my basement floor
act up and I'll shock you
with an electrical chord

Morbid minister
he's quite sinister
in his pit you're restrained
all your life he will drain

While you're chained to my pit
you'll wish you were saved
but you can not escape me
you are my sex slave
Inside of a blender
is your gourmet meal
consisting of dog food
and women I killed

10. The Wustenfeld Man Eater (Armin Meiwes)

In the German internet classifieds
was an ad for a man's demise
then after death he'd eat his prize
a cannibal in modern times

Then to his ad a man replied
agreed to what was advertised
his penis was cut off while still alive
he ate half his own penis before he died

11. Diary of Torture (Robert Berdella)

When you wake in pain at 8am
to my metal bed you are tied
you struggle so I take my index finger
and jab it several times into your eye
a cotton tip swab dipped in drain cleaner
pokes your eyes again and again
I climb on your chest with an iron bar
and repeatedly batter your hands

Robert Berdella
would torture young fellows
until they were skin and bones
and when they were dead
the garbage man
would take them away from his home

Robert Berdella
would torture young fellas
until they were dead and cold
then throw them out in gerbage bags
to get them away from his home

My fist has ripped your anal wall
so penicillin I prescribe
to keep you alive and subject you
to much more torture before you die
with a home-made ballast plugged in the wall
7000 volts I apply
with battery cables clambed on to your scrotum
your testicles I will fry

12. Jack The Ripper (Identity Unknown)

Dear boss, I keep on hearing
that the police have caught me
but they won't fix me just yet
I have laughed
when they looked so clever
and talk about being
on the right track

That joke about leather apron
gave me real fits
I am down on whores
and I shan't quit ripping them
till I do get buckled
grand work the last job was
I have the lady no time to squeal

And I want to start again
you will soon learn of me
with my funny little games
I saved some of the proper red stuff
in a ginger beer bottle over the last job

To write with but it went thick
like glue
and I can't use it

Red ink is fit enough I hope
ha ha
the next job I do
I shall clip the ladies ears off
and send them to police officers
just for jolly
Wouldn't you?

Keep this letter back
till I do a bit more work
then give it out straight
my knives so nice and sharp

I want to get back to work right away
if I get a chance

Good luck!
Yours truly,
Jack the Ripper

Don't mind me given the trade name

13. Fritz Haarmann der Metzger

Mein liebes Kind, pass besser auf,
Fritz Haarmann sucht nach dir
Er wird dich aufschlitzen, dein Blut verspritzen
zum stillen der hungrigen Gier

Warte noch ein Weilchen,
warte noch ein Weilchen,
dann kommt Haarmann auch zu dir
Mit dem Hackebeilchen,
mit dem Hackebeilchen
macht er Leberwurst aus dir

Er lockte hungrige Jungen ins Haus
mit der Aussicht auf etwas zu essen
Er biss den Kindern die Kehlen durch
um sie anschliessend aufzufressen

[English lyrics at the end of the song not printed in the CD booklet]