Living Dissection
- Cannibal Corpse (1991)You are listening to the song Living Dissection by Cannibal Corpse, in album Butchered At Birth. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
Fingers missing from hands
Ready to snap bones and necks
Pieced 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 scalpels cutting skin
Pieced together parts and parts
Transplanting human life
Rotten organs, rectal pus
Spitting up your gallbladder.
Donation of bodily organs carved from broken bodies
Eyes melting, skin exploding
Every body bleeding
Meat inter-changed from the mutilated 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, unsightly
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
Once 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.
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