Текст песни Aborted - Eructations Of Carnal Artistry
Aborted - Eructations Of Carnal Artistry слова песни
[music: nick, aborted; lyrics: nick]Random torture, suffer by my handSlicing and cutting, submit to my tormentPierced with nails, wired to the celingReincarnated puppet, patched human beingVacilating on the verge in a blaze of goryMoulding the eructations of my carnal artistryGathering the insides, winnowing inferior gutsI sever and dismember, hack fervidly with gasping cutsMuscular limbs, a perfect casketThe slenderest torso, how fanatic can I get ?Diffirent corporal parts, agglutinated with sutureFrom a mental delusion to a morbid statureRashes of skin, stiched from withinI`m pulling the strings, resurgence spreads its wingsVeins are dangling, bloody chunks exfoliateIts countenace purses, the artefact expectoratesMy creative is urge fed by engineering the deadExcessive gore is what I needto nurture my carnarstistic need.