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[Musick & Lyrixxx - Matt Harvey
Extrapolating from the abhorrent, we disinter a
sordid truth
Heinously plundering death's depths like a
bumbling violent sleuth
Tearing through the layers of decay with vicious
rancor and bitter scorn
To get at the cold, dead heart of the matter
which we bring forth to
mourn...
Carnage canonized - We let death reign unfettered
Derangement eulogized - To the last bloody letter
No one can do it better...
[Lead - Mike]
In grisly detail we play out or own death scenes'
coup de grace
With homicidal zeal we remove the curtain that
decorum would draw
Retrograding your morality in our sick, dead
world, it had no place
Desecrating your sense of dignity, but of course
in the end, it's all a
matter of (dis)taste...
Your values mollified - severed by clean, precise
cuts, each to the last
Your senses vilified - taste and tolerance are
now taken to task...
In the name of gore, we'll set right this bloody
score
The grave can't hold us anymore, we'll kick in
the mausoleum doors
Even sicker than before, we enjoy this gruesome
chore
Revealing the ghastly horror, the face of death
that you deplore
Rotting through the core, this slaughterous
carnage you abhor
Is the vocation we adore, as we drain another
oozing sore
Bringing revulsion to the fore, as the vomit
stains on the floor
FOREVERMORE - IN THE NAME OF GORE...
Stopping at nothing to indulge an off-color sense
of tumor
We regurgitate force-fed atrocities straight onto
a silver platter
Serving up ghastly repast hard to swallow without
black humor
With tongue in cheek we gorge on the matter of
splatter
Leaving no headstone unturned and no gravesite
unmarred
Our wayward journey six feet straight down we
undertake
Dark horses tread swiftly through this
unhallowed danse macabre
Somnambulating through our own nightmares while
fully awake...
Never letting sleeping cadavers lie, we wring out
their sickening stories
Though lending a near and a voice to the dead
would make some wince
No detail is omitted, no matter how repulsive,
vile or gory
We won't recant our morbid epithets, flesh, not
words, is what we mince...
[Lead - Matt]
Decay by any other name would reek and fester
just the same
We delight in beating a dead corpse in its own
malignant game
Slicing off another cutting remark that could
shear off protruding bones
Our barbs are quite malicious and our verbal
daggers sharply honed...
Decay consecrated - wallowing in our own
pathological waste
Reality regurgitated - and smear right back in
your fucking face...
In the name of gore, we'll set right this bloody
score
The grave can't hold us anymore, we'll kick in
the mausoleum doors
Even sicker than before, we enjoy this gruesome
chore
Revealing the ghastly horror, the face of death
that you deplore
Rotting through the core, this slaughterous
carnage you abhor
Is the vocation we adore, as we drain another
oozing sore
Bringing revulsion to the fore, as the vomit
stains on the floor
FOREVERMORE - IN THE NAME OF GORE...
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