Living Dissection
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 defy, the life I've been given
I should have remain dead
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 defy, the life I've been given
I should have remain dead
Credits
Writer(s): Chris J Barnes, Paul Mazurkiewicz, Alex Webster, Jack Owen, Bob Rusay
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