Testo di Chainsaw Dissection

Dissecting your living corpse with a worn out chainsaw Your guts flow free as your face twists and curls Into a pale horrid smile you spit and groan With a hate for all life and a thirst unquenched by your death Bones crack twist and break ribs stand on edges like the teeth on a shark And your innards have surely changed just like your eyes seem to stare And then you spit vomit and gasp for air I draw the screeching saw through the murky, rotting flesh I split your jaw in half from bottom up And still you spit as your tongue´s ripped out And now, piece by piece you still don´t rest