Dyscrasia - Hundreds of Gaping Wounds Lyrics


Nailgun aimed, point-blank

Quickly squeeze the trigger

Penetrate through to the other side

Exit wound spurts

My mouth is open and ready

Waiting to be drenched in red

We must

Commence

This sickening

Ritual

Witness this atrocity

Nailed to the wall

Hundreds of gaping wounds

Cover your desecrated body

Indulge, let me taste it

Indulge, choking on your own blood

My epitome of murderous conceptions

I've realized you'll be my symbiote

Aiding my lust, living inside me

Feeding my fetish for flesh

Strip it off, by the slice

Now you're bleeding, skinless

You whisper to me internally

Proposing your deathly inquiry

Put a nail in your forehead

Kill yourself, set us free

Set us free