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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
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