I Creep Through the Morgue with my Tools in my Hands,
Searching for a Corpse Still Warm,
With Care and Precision, I make an Incision,
And Begin to Extract the Visceral Mass.
Tissue is Torn as my Excitement Prevails,
I've Long Lost my Grip on Reality,
These Pleasures I Seek While I'm High on the Reek
Of Total Putrefaction.
credits
from Demo (3 Way Split),
released January 11, 2001
Lyrics by Joey (SMSB)
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