Still Life Lyrics
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Album | Service for the Damned(2004) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Brutal Death Metal |
Labels | Pathos Productions |
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3. Still Life
Murdering in the name of ageless beauty
Tortured inhumane you're stripped apart
Screaming sets the mood your pain is now captured
The taking of your life for the sake of art
I brought you here to give me what I need
Supplying me with flesh and blood
To become my greatest masterpiece
Crafted to perfection, with the dying I create
Bleeding helplessly - upon white satin
Blood soaked in the sheets - it's so surreal
Embodiment of my pure love and hatred
Shell of a demon - its soul extracted
The essence of the heart now hangs before me
Blood staining the skin in crimson lines
A testament to my life's endless horror
Monolith of pain - profane abstraction
Ripping out your heart for there is nothing truly there
Using parts left over from my other works
Your body twisted, limbs broken, stretched, and wrapped
A contorted form sculpted to my liking
Death imitating art...
Your identity removed, your soul exposed
An image so perfect it must be destroyed
You are evidence to my inhumanity
A dark growth within me has finally touched surface
Taking complete control erasing all that was
Murdered in the name of ageless beauty
Tortured inhumane you're stripped apart
Screaming sets the mood your pain is now captured
The taking of your life, with the dying... I create
I remove your eyes for we cannot see
Distort your face for we are all ugly
Mutilate your body, this world is bleeding
Expose your womb, for we are all dead
Your skin is the canvas, the window for my vision
So the world can see the depth of my suffering
A higher being superior in its beauty
Your torture and pain, together, as one
Bless my art
Tortured inhumane you're stripped apart
Screaming sets the mood your pain is now captured
The taking of your life for the sake of art
I brought you here to give me what I need
Supplying me with flesh and blood
To become my greatest masterpiece
Crafted to perfection, with the dying I create
Bleeding helplessly - upon white satin
Blood soaked in the sheets - it's so surreal
Embodiment of my pure love and hatred
Shell of a demon - its soul extracted
The essence of the heart now hangs before me
Blood staining the skin in crimson lines
A testament to my life's endless horror
Monolith of pain - profane abstraction
Ripping out your heart for there is nothing truly there
Using parts left over from my other works
Your body twisted, limbs broken, stretched, and wrapped
A contorted form sculpted to my liking
Death imitating art...
Your identity removed, your soul exposed
An image so perfect it must be destroyed
You are evidence to my inhumanity
A dark growth within me has finally touched surface
Taking complete control erasing all that was
Murdered in the name of ageless beauty
Tortured inhumane you're stripped apart
Screaming sets the mood your pain is now captured
The taking of your life, with the dying... I create
I remove your eyes for we cannot see
Distort your face for we are all ugly
Mutilate your body, this world is bleeding
Expose your womb, for we are all dead
Your skin is the canvas, the window for my vision
So the world can see the depth of my suffering
A higher being superior in its beauty
Your torture and pain, together, as one
Bless my art
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