[Music: Thijs, Lyrics: Sven]
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Gouging into flesh, and act of forensic grandeur
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Abusing my identity to ravish insides, a concoction of a mind deprived
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Scandal on the operating table, my fetid fetish to carve, maim and dice
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Stripped to the gore, operating manure
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Gore seeping from the insides, dissolving carnal tissue
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Medical knowledge abused and forlorn for a private psychological feast
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A carnival of dissolving tissues, brutaly I thrust the scalpel, into this pool of pus
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Skin after skin, I peel expectance
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Skin after skin, another stiff ready to fester
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A morbid patologist
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handing a rusted saw
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Jaw cracked and splintered to bits
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shattered and torn apart
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Shattered ribs implode,
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gastric juices drool, no more...
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Gore seeping from the insides,
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dissolving carnal tissue
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medical knowledge abused and forlorn
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for a private psychological feast
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A carnival of dissolving tissue,
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brutaly I thrust the scalpel, into this pool of pus
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A lament configuration
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Surgical abmination
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Giblets squashed on the floor
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[Lead: Bart]
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[Lead: Thijs]
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Skin from skin is torn
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A forensic doctrine of gore
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Charted Carnal Effigy
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Aborted |