Surgery of Impalement - Suffocation
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Surgery of Impalement Lyrics
To dissect the mind impaled of visions, a delusional
State from one which one neglects
Incise the flesh with delicate precision
As to not disrupt such artistryTo dominate a field of iniquity
Undeserving of many
One must realize a painful demise
Deeds of tranquilityInflicting misery, an instrument
Of morbidity thrust deep on you
Conflicted desires will transpire
Justify what's rightImpaled upon a structure dear to you
Blood soaked hands drip insistently
Organs deemed venomous to you
Surgery of impalementThe blood drips from my hands
Your flesh is warm upon my face
Impaled with the collection of sickness
To desire that what you receiveImpaled upon a structure dear to you
Blood soaked hands drip insistently
Organs deemed venomous to you
Surgery of impalement[Incomprehensible]