Текст песни Cryptopsy - Born Headless
Cryptopsy - Born Headless слова песни
You`re not emoting: one of us will have to dig deeper; These are my cheek nails: Penetration, though unclean, can make you bleed in so many interesting ways;I rend your flesh and caress your fears as you weepHuman tragedy... Let this be a lesson to you, it`s symbolic Let this dirt define your graveMidmortemtorment, ornament of dandling flesh; Why do you vomit? You should have seen the last one I did:I chewed it to a paste and spit it out when I was done, yet the gummy taste of anus still smothers my tongue Girth control, to me, is considered an art; Fat`s fully excised as I tear you apart;my maleficence is as deep aas it can get: I derive enjoyment from cruel tortureand messy death I tear your legs from their sockets to ease my pilfering of your pockets Better for you if you`d been born headless Blame your mother you weren`t born headless Now that it`s over, you`ll be remembered,but not missed, swathed in cerements to keep in the precious coldI turn and pass away in violence an gunfire; the earth soaks up my brain...I see myself as I`ve been I see myself