Luyện nghe bài hát Operating Theatre

[music - Sean
[lyrics - Sewage]

the vain and aesthetically challenged
To my office of and false hope
Demarcating of incision for corporeal revision
The foundation laid for a joke

and secured on a gurney
Associates throng for the spectacle on which thrive
no escape as you lay wide awake
Our peers observe as your placed knife

We'd like to welcome you to the theatre

My scalpel marks on your countenance
securely fastened as I pull
As ligature is excised no anasthesia
I'm sure find this process quite painful

Fourteen bones degloved as periosteum is
of palpebra, eyes starve for moisture
The conchae and zygoma
Under chisel and mallet fissure

A jovial soire for which our comrades have
Relinquished and collude in our laughter
They applaud the disfiguring with needless
From mutilation there will be no recovering

An abscinded face replace with your posterior
Gaze through a as your shit-faced in the mirror
Your visage is your end, the lips a instead
In our surgical troupe you're cast as the

Piercing adipose
With rusted and screws
To the crowd amused
You'll a leg or two
With needle and ink I
Your skin, with profane
No part is unmaimed
This rather insane

We'll knock 'em dead in the operating
The show must gore on in the operating

As the curtain falls on corpus-plasty
Chains jangle when the flesh they're in twitches
You shant miss cue as your body we abuse
It's not the audience, but you we've in stitches

[solo: "Le Grand Guignol" by S.C.

The theatre