Текст песни autopsy - Deathmask
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Recognizable no moreI`ve deflowered your corpseRobbed it of its identityThe face was yours now it`s for meLooking thru eyeholes of another`s faceAdhered to mine, my mask of deathFrom the latter of my killsStripped from the bloody hunk of headOn my shelves my favoritesPlastered on foam mannequin headsThe rest are used as flesh wallpaperOver one hundred deadA fetish my collectionAs it constantly grows and growsA mystery to the public eyeLeftovers in the roadAnother night another faceI wear my last victim before I eraseAnother life another knifeTo once again be utilizedFreelance surgeon blood emergingFrom the orafices freed of fleshWhen I wear a faceIt brings me closer to your deathWhen you die I do not careI`m gone without a traceI`ve left behind a messy corpseA stiff robbed of its faceE.C.The feel of wet skin upon skinThe blood runs down my chinEach time a new disguiseI`m seeing thru your eyes