A Portrait of Dissection
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Oh vermin, you shall sing to me a six foot jet of blood A temptress singing blasphemy, I seek to see your ribs undone Tonight, divulge my vulgar taste, I have devolved into atrocity Your dying eyes shall witness fate; My halo of disease And I shall know you like none has ever known before (So fragile), my fascination built of meat and whore And as you slip so violently into the arms of death (I shall remain here) with human flesh still lingering on my breath A carved yet concious succubus, pale skin awash in viscera Autopsy of an angel who swept into malicious hands For on this table I shall lay you bare and push my hands into your flesh (Unwilling subject) I thirst for your lifeless embrace I shall know you like none has ever known before (So fragile), my fascination built of meat and whore And as you slip so violently into the arms of death (I shall remain here) with human flesh still on my fucking breath Sweet dissection / it calls to me. My wounded siren / There'll be no painless death My hallowed beauty / I'll hollow out your chest My satisfaction finally attained Utmost elation / achieved through others pain

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