[musick - Matt Harvey; lyrixxx - Ross Sewage, 1995]
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The sterilized scalpel glistens in the light, Plasma issues forth as it
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plunges into my skin, Slicing the meat, I gleefully smile, Covering my body
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with carefully made incisions... The epidermis snaps back to make way for a
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gaping hole, Osseous tissue revealed as sanguinary fluid flows, My stomach
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painfully contracts as I regurgitate, Glazing my exposed dermis with acidic
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vomitate... Defecation in hand, Clutching moist feces, Stuffing the shit, In
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my freshly made slits... Splashing about, basted in blood, Avulsed flesh drips
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from my lacerations, My fetish is fed, to skillfully rend, Sublime pain,
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masochistic satisfaction... Blood drenched stool lines my wounds, The odor of
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decaying discharge looms, The fecalith acts as my suture, My cuts erupt in
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gangrenous sores...
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Masochistic Copramania
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