Luyện nghe bài hát Gorenography

[music - Sean McGrath and Leon del
[lyrics - Sean and Ross Sewage]

Latent images in submerged
A gallery of for posterity preserved
Your visage shall endure long after been laid to rest
Immortalized in celluloid as record of your

A recremental of art
Artuated from the heart
Your destiny is and white
A grisly study in life
A collage is your patchwork grave
The cutting room floor is where you spend last days
atrocities, my subjects are the dead
An amateur gorenographer off heads

gralloch, a zoetrope of rot
Exenterated coacervate and clot
Veristic of art are developed and displayed
Decomposed and as I prepare another plate

On my nefandous noctuary I toil
For a carcass exfodiated hallowed soil
An axunge prepared to grease the
Lacking my wit, kin may shed
Cohesive structure is what you
A poultice of will fill in the cracks
Sculptures in are my medium du jour
puniceous effigy I faithfully restore

Abdomen is and the lighting is set
I'll your roll as my ensanguined subject
drilled in your skull form a camera obscura
This document of death will be thorough
My scrapbook of horror is your epitaph
Pictures from the after world, a corpse
Your embossed in silver gelatin
A reminder of your untimely end

A test sheet is for the final cut
Through trial and error I make my
The template enlarged to a grainy
This excoriated exhibit, my final

"Welcome to the Bone Room" by L.d. Muerte]
[solo: "Matted and Framed for Decay" by S.C.

license I must take
Depleted bones I'm apt to break I strike the set, shoot is a wrap
Your occluded with residual scraps
The I find in a moldering crate
A cadaverous curio with I create