Autospy Skullptures Lyrics

Skullptures Lyrics

Creative juices flowing

And it's graveyard raiding time again

Engulfed by darkness

Digging for my art

Which is my only
friend

Stuffing in potato sacks

The ones that suit my special
need

Burial was but in vain

They still come back with me

Hacksawing away at rigor mortified cadavers

Set aside the right
limbs

To consruct my latest skullpture

Maggots into flies

They buzz before my eyes, breed in my hair

I turn my corpses into
art

It is my life, nothing compares



The smell gets my mind
in gear

Helps me decide which parts go where

Forearm sewed with
stitches thick

Onto someone's sliced off dick

Woman's face removed
with care

Still attached to scalp and hair

put it on my face and
stare

And think of what comes next



Kneecap pried off with
screwdriver nailed to foot

Decorated with toenails

Now I look at
the pair of breasts I've severed

On my tray

Sew the two together

Flesh is brittle and grey



Lead:D.C



Another
masterpiece is now complete

A mass of arms and legs and hands and feet

Stomach draped about drained of their bile

Skull atop the rotten sting
pile