歌词
I'll make an incision from your earlobe to your earlobe
With a scalpel I will peel your flesh back
I will take a saw and cut off the top of your head
Which is called your delirium
And then once I get your brain exposed
And I get it out
I will used this to rip the dirt
Inside your skull
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Ear to ear I hull off your face
Leave the body in my special place
Cut too deep and hit the bone
Another waste of time I moan
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Salvage what I can and burn the rest
A mask of your face goes in the press
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Ferment your excrement, I crush your skull
Chop off the top, I make my bowl
The next day I awake to my cereal
Top it off with your skin milk, ethereal
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Skin milk, epidermal filth
Smiling, for my next kill
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Why are the cows the only ones
With open pastures to graze?
My source of calcium smiles at me everyday