An eldritch study to beguile our throng
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The irons that now bind us will be proven none to strong
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Our asomatic nostrum, we'll work hammer and tongs
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My medical bag brims with surgical steel
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If they're the tools for the job, my work will reveal
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This apparati insufficient, I'll concede
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For death to be undone, custom tools we'll need
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Smelted steel prepared to be forged
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Instruments unimagined before - wrought in hell
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Bio-morphic blades cleave whet stones
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Slicing effortlessly through bones
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Spreaders and clamps and brackets to fasten
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For this craft we've found a passion - wrought in hell
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To antique equipment we'll not be resigned
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Utilizing pieces of our own design
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Bunsen burners conflagrate erlenmeyer flasks
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Burets are topped with bactericides distilled in casks
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Formaldahyde, ether, lividinous tinctures
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Medicinal vegetation we've culled
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A pestle grinds these pharmaceuticals - wrought in hell
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Toxic particulates mixed with saline
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The reagent turns a bright shade of green
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Through a rebreather, the stench is dulled
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As bellows are topped with chemicals - wrought in hell
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With tubing and pipe set into place
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This spectre of death we'll attempt to erase
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Tangled leads are wound around kaleidoscopic brains
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Wherein probes are intromitted in constipated veins
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Transformer required to break mortal constrains
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Turbines spin generating kinetic flow
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Conductive kneck bolts will direct the current to go
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AC/DC, electrical, jump-start the physiological
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(solo: "666 Kill-O-Watts" by J. Kocol)
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My medical bag brims with that we have decreed
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The tools of reanimation, now our work can proceed
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New innovations to revivify all things rotten
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Hearts will be made to pulse again with tools wrought in...
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Hell
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Wrought In Hell
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