Carcass - Forensic Clinicism / The Sanguine Article Lyrics

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Salutiferous exaltation through fusty spatterings i sift

Cauterizing proud flesh pyogenic cortex i just yearn to rip

With impalpable cathartic tools dilapidated lusts i gratify

Cold premediated surgery in my calculated surgery i hold your fragile life...

Pultacious...

Pugnacious...

Pernicious...

Acro-idiopathic...

Artificially concussed excavating to your gastric core

Patulous deep wounds cascading and crimson as i explore

Master at my bloody art i like to carve sculpture and maim

Mounted on the freezer's geurney you're exhibited until you enter into decay...

Pultacious...

Pugnacious...

Delicious...

Gastric-idiopathology...

Welcome to my theatre the stage upon which i act

Turning into a sumptuous perfomance heiniously i hew and gash

Churning out a deep gulch the incision a major nick

A quick toke of nitrous oxide is how i get my kicks...

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Expurgating healthy tissue opulent flesh i slit

Costate cuts expunged as the patient i now fillet

Malpractising and mussing carnage hyperventilates

Self placebonic the only is operate...

The recumbent are my prey - under my genital blade

Your precordium i brutally plunder - whilst you're put under

Exanguinating - you're totally parched

Exenterating - removing body parts

Wholly abraded - surgically maimed

Decortication - medically slain

Contaminating infacting how i love to cough and sneeze

On the carneous culture to cause bacteria to breed

Anaesthetised paralysed a clinical stupor is induced

With callous dexterity your bodily mass is reduced...

I extract the gullet - to end up in my bucket

A quick flick of my wrist - and i'll be struck off the list

Exanguinating - straigh from the heart

Exenterating - with my lancet so sharp

Anatomically - my surgery maims

Decortication - by the clinically deranged

Gross misconduct i make the choicest cuts

Text book stabs written on your tag...

Wheeled away after a medical mishap

In a polythene bag your body is now wrapped...

The acute wound now sealed up

The picture of ill-health you're a bit cut up...

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