Luyện nghe bài hát Operating Theatre

[music - McGrath]
[lyrics - Sewage]

Baiting the and aesthetically challenged
To my office of promise and hope
Demarcating lines of incision for corporeal
The foundation laid for a malpractical

Tranquilized and secured on a
throng for the spectacle on which they thrive
Unconsciousness no escape as you lay awake
Our peers observe as your under knife

like to welcome you to the operating theatre

My scalpel perforations on your countenance
Volsella fastened as I pull
As is excised with no anasthesia
I'm sure you'll find this quite painful

Fourteen bones degloved as is exposed
Bereft of palpebra, starve for moisture
The conchae and zygoma
Under chisel and mallet shall

A soire for which our comrades have gathered
admission and collude in our laughter
They applaud the disfiguring with suffering
From this mutilation will be no recovering

An face we'll replace with your posterior
Gaze through a brown-eye as your shit-faced in the
Your visage is your end, the lips a instead
In our troupe you're cast as the shit-head

Piercing adipose
With hooks and screws
To keep the crowd
break a leg or two
With and ink I stain
Your skin, text profane
No part is unmaimed
show's rather insane

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

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

[solo: "Le Guignol" by S.C. McGrath]

The theatre