Luyện nghe bài hát Gorenography

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

Latent images in submerged
A gallery of gore for posterity
Your shall endure long after you've been laid to rest
Immortalized in celluloid as record of death

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

Glistening gralloch, a of rot
Exenterated torsos coacervate and
Veristic of art are developed and displayed
Decomposed and posed as I prepare another

On my nefandous I diligently toil
For a exfodiated from hallowed soil
An prepared to grease the gears
my wit, kin may shed tears
Cohesive structure is you lack
A poultice of will fill in the cracks
Sculptures in flesh are my du jour
Your effigy I faithfully restore

is spliced and the lighting is set
I'll develop roll as my ensanguined subject
Holes drilled in your skull form a obscura
This of death will be rather thorough
My scrapbook of horror is your final
from the after world, a corpse photographed
Your countenance in silver gelatin
A gruesome of your untimely end

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

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

Artistic license I must
Depleted bones I'm apt to break I strike the set, this shoot is a
Your occluded with residual scraps
The harvest I in a moldering crate
A cadaverous curio with which I