Lyrics
(Marquez)
Death is precise, as am I
Don't seek for sympathy, You will not find
In your haunting screams, I revel
Your Life and death is measured
by your suffering
(Obregon)
Scalpel to your flesh, ripped asunder
Mortal wounds exposed, endless pain
Bound and tied, your entrails now expelled
Blood runs cold, the stench of death draws near
(Marquez)
Your mind without pain suffers in silence
Surgical torture in my chamber of scorn
In this twisted realm hope torn at the seams
Inhumane conditions
Experimental end
(Obregon)
Scalpel to your flesh, ripped asunder
Mortal wounds exposed, endless pain
Bound and tied, your entrails now expelled
Blood runs cold, the stench of death draws near
(Marquez)
Blood spills as i carve your flesh,
screams of anguish, lost in grotesque mesh
Human dissection, piece by fragile piece
Hallowed body, your soul's eternal lease
Shattered Innocence, your sanity has died
your body bares the scars
dreams turned to dust
pleas for mercy, drowned out by the gas,
Engulfed in darkness, your final breaths pass
Written by: Adrian Marquez, Adrian Obregon