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“Dead On An Operating Table” Lyrics by Jonathan Armak

Lay down don’t say a word it won’t be over for a while

Sit there and watch the needles

Go into your eyes and your heart

It’s an act of revenge for a youth that you’ve forsaken

Now scream with blood cause you will

Sit there until you cannot cry

And you’ll be

Thrown on the wall

Crucified

There’s no way out

You cannot testify

No sure way to escape from the pain

And there won’t be any other way

And you’ll be

Dead on an operating table

I am alive – Look into my eyes and see that

You are a pawn – spewing blood from the stitches that stop your speech

You’re on a table – combination of disease set you free

You’re life is a fable these next few hours set me free

With knives in your chest

Open stomach decay

Sit there – keep on bleeding I still have a while

Doctor’s orders to let you hang by your weight in the air and

Break down your bones – crush them with my hands

Revenge is so sweet – don’t you regret those words that put me down

As your

Thrown to the floor

Stomped down

There’s no escape

Your hands in jars

Blood spewing out from the cracks of your remains

And you still feel pain

Don’t you regret your words

As you’re

Dead on an operating table

I am alive – Look into my eyes and see that

You are a pawn – spewing blood from the stitches that stop your speech

You’re on a table – combination of torture and disease set you free

You’re life is a fable these next few hours set me free

Dead – you are dead

Dead – you’re fucking dead

You look at me what do you see

A life so incomplete

And now you are the urn

Now who’s suffering – who’s suffering – WHO’S SUFFERING

As a result of their words

My life is easy

Yours is on the table

Yours in on the table

YOURS IS ON THE TABLE

I will seal your fucking end.