Carcass lyrics
Carcass lyrics
"Corporal Jigsore Quandary lyrics"
Angry Angel lyrics
This is an obsession, a kind of aggression with himself It's the way hell always be He loves to rebel, to go against his ten commandments For him, that
This is an obsession, a kind of aggression with himself It's the way hell always be He loves to rebel, to go against his ten commandments For him, that
(Music: Steer, Owen, Amott) (Lyrics: Walker) Excised and anatomised, deviscerated disarray The torso diverged with pride Deftly amputated, evulsed limbs now defunct The trunk imbrued, tatty stumps used as lugs For a chondrin puzzle so quaint Head and body decollate A heaving mass so quiescent... Scattered and scrambled, your teasemenLines Upon Your Face lyricst grows A bloody caricature to make whole A squirming grisly jigsaw, detrital fragments fit so snug - That missing piece will leave you stumped Totally disassembled, nicely sliced and diced - A cold mannequin once resembled Real cranium teaser, carved from flesh and bone - So mystifying... Battered and diffused, with placating blows - A human jigsaw to make whole A
A small group of boys walks down the street Throwing a ball in the air One says to another Hey I'll always be your brother I'll always be your friend [ChLife Relentless lyricssequacious pattern which once fitted so snug - Joining together each dubious lump Ravaged disassembly, neatly cubed and diced - A cold mannequin reassembled Astute brain teaser, incorporate flesh and bone So mortifying... An incessant game - methodically made With each cumulative piecing - of commensated meat... Bi-manual reconstruction, eldritch problem complete A
This fraction of time, Will it humble our thinking or laugh in our face Beaten and torn on bruised knees crawling, It decomposes my soulFall - constantlyTypical lyricsconvened effigy A pathological toy, each chunk rigorously Inter mortis locking, as you pathogenically rot Such a perplexing task To fit the remains in a casket Uliginous mess so quiescent... (Lead: Human Jigsaw by W.G. Steer) (Lead: A heaving organic puzzle by M. Amott) An incessant game - methodically made With each cumulative piece - of commensated meat...
Throw away the book, forget about the rules, set aside your doubts They don't apply now Everything you know, all that's gone before ain't what we're about It's here