To Eat the Heart
Accidental Suicide Lyrics


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Thirty one years in the making
trails of littered dead
from ohio to wisconsin
his trophies are their heads
at eighteen years of age
he made his first kill
invite him in for a beer
leave him never will

exhileration
dominant thrill
defy the weak
the addicting kill
stench horrid odor
rampant in his room
if his walls could talk
theyd tell tales of doom

littered limbs
scattered room to room
asystole fibrilation
to remove
the victims soul
hopes of consumption

his molesting as he drugs
crying slowly close your eyes
bloody soaked smelly rugs
now is time for you to die

gays minorites
satisfy his morbid kill




in his refrigerator
body parts he chills

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Accidental Suicide's song To Eat the Heart tell the disturbing tale of a serial killer who has been active for over three decades. From Ohio to Wisconsin, his trail of killed victims litter the way, and he keeps their heads as trophies of his sickening conquests. The song reveals that the killer made his first kill at the age of eighteen and has been driven by the exhilaration and dominant thrill of hunting and killing ever since. When invited in for a beer, he never leaves the premises but instead finds his next target to kill.


The lyrics also describe the gruesome details of his killings, with limbs littered and scattered from room to room. The stench of his acts can be felt all over his lair, and his walls seem to tell tales of doom. The killer's ultimate aim is the consumption of his victim's soul, and he molests them as he drugs them before ending their miserable lives. The killer has no specific preference when it comes to his victims, as gays and minorities satisfy his morbid thirst, and he chills their body parts in his refrigerator.


Line by Line Meaning

Thirty one years in the making
He has spent 31 years of his life perfecting his murderous ways


trails of littered dead
He has left a trail of dead bodies in his wake


from ohio to wisconsin
The areas where he has hunted and killed span across Ohio and Wisconsin


his trophies are their heads
He uses the severed heads of his victims as his trophies


at eighteen years of age
His first kill was at the age of 18


he made his first kill
He took someone's life for the first time


invite him in for a beer
Once he gains someone's trust, he invites them over for a drink


leave him never will
He will never let his victim leave alive


exhileration
The feeling he gets from killing is exhilarating


dominant thrill
Killing makes him feel powerful and dominant


defy the weak
He sees those he kills as weak and inferior


the addicting kill
Killing has become addictive and he cannot stop


stench horrid odor
The smell of death and decay in his room is repulsive


rampant in his room
The smell of death is everywhere in his living space


if his walls could talk
If the walls in his room could speak, they would tell of the horrors they have witnessed


theyd tell tales of doom
The walls in his room have seen the destruction he has caused


littered limbs
Limbless torsos and severed limbs are scattered around the room


scattered room to room
The body parts are spread throughout the rooms of his living space


asystole fibrilation
His victims suffer cardiac arrest from the shock and trauma they experience


to remove
He removes the souls of his victims for his own consumption


the victims soul
He takes the essence of his victims' being for his own consumption


hopes of consumption
He desires to consume the very essence of his victims


his molesting as he drugs
He sexually assaults his victims as he drugs them


crying slowly close your eyes
The last moments of his victims' lives are spent crying and being comforted by him, as he prepares to take their life


bloody soaked smelly rugs
The rugs in his living space are stained with blood and smell of decay


now is time for you to die
He informs his victims that it is time for them to die


gays minorities
He targets individuals from marginalized groups in society


satisfy his morbid kill
He satisfies his desire to kill by targeting individuals from marginalized groups in society


in his refrigerator
He keeps body parts in his refrigerator as a way of preserving them


body parts he chills
He chills the body parts of his victims in his refrigerator as a way of keeping them fresh for later consumption




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Comments from YouTube:

Eric Greif

those were the days: Morbid Saint, Viogression, Accidental...I was honored to work with all of them. ERIC

6Morgoth6Bauglir6

thats some great U.S. death metal!

Koekoed

How lovely and enjoyable;)

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