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    Living Dissection lyrics

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    Living Dissection lyrics

    Fingers missing from hands, ready to snap bones
    And necks, pierced together from dead tissue
    Body parts crudely sewn, face is smashed to pulp drooling from an empty
    socket
    Brain half
    Dead
    Hungry for flesh
    Many souls commanding my existence
    My body alive, I defy, the life I've been given
    I should have remained dead
    Experimenting on dead tissue, convulsing bodies on the table
    Reanimation of the dead, rusty scapals cutting skin
    Pieced together parts and parts
    Transplanting human life
    Rotten organs, restal pus
    Spitting up your galbladder
    Donation of bodily organs carved from broken bodies
    Eyes melting, skin exploding
    Every bloody bleeding
    Meat inter-changed from the mutalated stiffs
    Parts of the dead are never to rest
    Lymphatic nodes
    Implode, while the brain corrodes
    Bodies sold to science, profiting from the dead
    Creation of a being never known to man
    Heart pumping pus through the body, sliced in sections, the putrid
    infection
    Regaining life from beyond
    To rip the flesh from your bones
    Stripped of flesh, unsighty
    Torn in two, slicing through you
    Live organs needed to be reanimated
    Pathologist sawing the skull of the donor, now he lies
    Dead
    Awaiting a new brain
    Re-cycling the bodies, parts of the dead
    Exposing their insides, slitting their necks
    Finding a way
    Bringing life to the corpse, one dead on my table
    Soon to walk again
    Fingers missing from hands
    Ready to snap bones and necks
    Pieced together from
    Dead tissue
    Face is smashed to pulp, drooling from
    An empty socket
    Brain half-dead, hungry for flesh
    Many souls commanding my existence, my body alive, I derfy, the life
    I've been given
    I should have remain dead

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