[music: nick, aborted; lyrics: nick]
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Random torture, suffer by my hand
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Slicing and cutting, submit to my torment
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Pierced with nails, wired to the celing
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Reincarnated puppet, patched human being
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Vacilating on the verge in a blaze of gory
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Moulding the eructations of my carnal artistry
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Gathering the insides, winnowing inferior guts
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I sever and dismember, hack fervidly with gasping cuts
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Muscular limbs, a perfect casket
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The slenderest torso, how fanatic can I get ?
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Diffirent corporal parts, agglutinated with suture
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From a mental delusion to a morbid stature
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Rashes of skin, stiched from within
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I'm pulling the strings, resurgence spreads its wings
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Veins are dangling, bloody chunks exfoliate
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Its countenace purses, the artefact expectorates
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My creative is urge fed by engineering the dead
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Excessive gore is what I need
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to nurture my carnarstistic need.
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Eructations Of Carnal Artistry
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Aborted |