Luyện nghe bài hát Operating Theatre

[music - McGrath]
- Ross Sewage]

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

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

We'd to welcome you to the operating theatre

My scalpel marks perforations on countenance
Volsella securely as I pull
As ligature is excised with no
I'm sure you'll find this process quite

Fourteen bones as periosteum is exposed
Bereft of palpebra, eyes starve for
The nasal conchae and
Under chisel and shall fissure

A jovial soire for which our have gathered
Relinquished admission and in our laughter
They the disfiguring with needless suffering
this mutilation there will be no recovering

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

Piercing adipose
With rusted hooks and
To keep the crowd
You'll a leg or two
With needle and ink I
Your skin, text profane
No is left unmaimed
show's rather insane

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

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

"Le Grand Guignol" by S.C. McGrath]

The theatre