Meticulous Defleshment Lyrics
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Album | Misbegotten(2014) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Brutal Death Metal, Grindcore |
Labels | Guttural Brutality Productions |
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11. Meticulous Defleshment (2:01)
I will strangulate my victims to keep their muscles intact
I shall carefully make and incision, a precise surgical movement
From neck to the crotch, from one hand to the other and across the legs
I shall slice the skin, one centimenter deep
Until it resembles a zip up outfit
Jerk it off, the skinless human body is an addiction to me
The redness of it’s muscles, they are all out to be seen
And then I should take care of the disposable skin
Now moving to the face of the corpse
Even more delicate I should be
Cut around the lips,
remove the eyelids and cheeks
The scalp is ripped with violence.
Oh what a pleasure it is to tear!
The skinned semblant is a pattern of perfection
Beauty is an utopy under this layer of infection
Moving forward to the ends of the limbs
Fingers, toes, palms and soles
Everything should be clean of this messy cover up
And by a hook in the scapula this ghoul should be hung
Awe fills my mind
And the blood gushing from the recently deceased
Drives me to an intense frenzy
I can’t resist but to cut the tendons of the blood spilling cadaver
Now each muscle hangs by one end
I will stretch them until I hear the tearing up
Until I hear the joints spliting up!
I shall carefully make and incision, a precise surgical movement
From neck to the crotch, from one hand to the other and across the legs
I shall slice the skin, one centimenter deep
Until it resembles a zip up outfit
Jerk it off, the skinless human body is an addiction to me
The redness of it’s muscles, they are all out to be seen
And then I should take care of the disposable skin
Now moving to the face of the corpse
Even more delicate I should be
Cut around the lips,
remove the eyelids and cheeks
The scalp is ripped with violence.
Oh what a pleasure it is to tear!
The skinned semblant is a pattern of perfection
Beauty is an utopy under this layer of infection
Moving forward to the ends of the limbs
Fingers, toes, palms and soles
Everything should be clean of this messy cover up
And by a hook in the scapula this ghoul should be hung
Awe fills my mind
And the blood gushing from the recently deceased
Drives me to an intense frenzy
I can’t resist but to cut the tendons of the blood spilling cadaver
Now each muscle hangs by one end
I will stretch them until I hear the tearing up
Until I hear the joints spliting up!
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Members
- Renato Corpse : Drums
- Diego : Guitars, Bass
- Caio Rohr : Vocals