Cannibal Corpse - Living Dissection lyrics
[Cannibal Corpse - Living Dissection lyrics]
Fingers missing from hands
Ready to snap bones and necks
Pierced together from dead tissue
Body parts crudely sewn
Face is smashed to pulp
Drooling from empty socket
Brain half dead, hungry for flesh
Many souls commanding my existence
My body alive, I defy, life I've been given
Should've 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, restal pus
Spitting up your galbladde
Donation of bodily organs
Carved from broken bodies
Eyes melting, skin exploding
Every bloody bleeding
Meat inter-changed from the mutalated stiffs
Parts of the dead are never to rest
Lymphatic nodes, implode
While brain corrodes bodies sold to science
Profiting from the dead
Creation of a being never known to man
Pumping pus through the body
Sliced in sections, 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
One dead on my table, soon to walk again
Fingers missing from hands
Ready to snap bones and necks
Pierced together from dead tissue
Body parts crudely sewn
My body alive, I defy, life I've been given
Should've remained dead
Ready to snap bones and necks
Pierced together from dead tissue
Body parts crudely sewn
Face is smashed to pulp
Drooling from empty socket
Brain half dead, hungry for flesh
Many souls commanding my existence
My body alive, I defy, life I've been given
Should've 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, restal pus
Spitting up your galbladde
Donation of bodily organs
Carved from broken bodies
Eyes melting, skin exploding
Every bloody bleeding
Meat inter-changed from the mutalated stiffs
Parts of the dead are never to rest
Lymphatic nodes, implode
While brain corrodes bodies sold to science
Profiting from the dead
Creation of a being never known to man
Pumping pus through the body
Sliced in sections, 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
One dead on my table, soon to walk again
Fingers missing from hands
Ready to snap bones and necks
Pierced together from dead tissue
Body parts crudely sewn
My body alive, I defy, life I've been given
Should've remained dead