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• Artiste: Ballistic
• Titre: The Dissection / Into The Sever Chamber
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God playing is my right, my will, my insight Comotose before me lies A lukewarm stiff to tear inside My pleasure will insure my success Pungent fumes leak from your pancrease Festival of pure hell to begin I inspect and dissect limb from limb Society is sick because you disagree with me I could make you happier than you could ever be I will fit in, don't stand out I a crowd Others can pretend, but I'll laugh aloud... Where am I and what have I been through My surroundings are strange I don't remember much but I remember you A victim of the derranged Through all this horror I see A vision bent over at me, a shadow in black Scalpal in hand to attack I gotta find my way out of this place A butcher's shop of horror Put myself toghether and head for the door Amassing of blood that can never be restored Through all this horror I see A vision bent over at me, a shadow in black Scalpal in hand to attack Stooooooop! In your tracks Unfold your arms and spill your wretched sack Your mine until the end A table set for two my dismembered little friend Into the sever chamber...!!! Hee hooo - the parts are flying Whack-whack-whack - you lay there dying 911 you dial in a stubb , into the sever chamber resect and dismember, I could get $4.99 a pound