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impaled – operating theatre lyrics

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impaled – operating theatre lyrics

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impaled – operating theatre lyrics


Song Lyrics :

(music – sean mcgrath)
(lyrics – ross sewage)

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baiting the vain and aesthetically challenged
to my office of promise and false hope
demarcating lines of incision for corporeal revision
the foundation laid for a malpractical joke

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tranquilized and secured on a gurney
-ssociates throng for the spectacle on which they thrive
unconsciousness no escape as you lay wide awake
our peers observe as your placed under knife

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we’d like to welcome you to the operating theatre

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my scalpel marks perforations on your countenance
volsella securely fastened as i pull
as ligature is excised with no anasthesia
i’m sure you’ll find this process quite painful

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fourteen bones degloved as periosteum is exposed
bereft of palpebra, eyes starve for moisture
the nasal conchae and zygoma
under chisel and mallet shall fissure

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a jovial soirée for which our comrades have gathered
relinquished admission and collude in our laughter
they applaud the disfiguring with needless suffering
from this mutilation there will be no recovering

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an abscinded face we’ll replace with your posterior
gaze through a brown-eye as your sh-t-faced in the mirror
your visage is your end, the lips a sphincter instead
in our surgical troupe you’re cast as the sh-t-head

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piercing adipose tissue
with rusted hooks and screws
to keep the crowd amused
you’ll break a leg or two
with needle and ink i stain
your skin, with text profane
no part is left unmaimed
this show’s rather insane

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we’ll knock ’em dead in the operating theatre
the show must gore on in the operating theatre

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as the curtain falls on another corpus-plasty
chains jangle when the flesh they’re sewn in twitches
you shant miss your cue as your body we abuse
it’s not the audience, but you we’ve left in st-tches

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(solo: “le grand guignol” by s.c. mcgrath)

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the operating theatre

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- impaled lyrics

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