Luyện nghe bài hát Operating Theatre

[music - Sean
- Ross Sewage]

Baiting the and aesthetically challenged
To my office of and false hope
lines of incision for corporeal revision
The laid for a malpractical joke

Tranquilized and secured on a
Associates throng for the spectacle on which thrive
Unconsciousness no escape as you lay wide
Our peers observe as your placed under

We'd like to you to the operating theatre

My scalpel marks on your countenance
Volsella securely fastened as I
As is excised with no anasthesia
I'm sure you'll this process quite painful

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

A jovial soire for our comrades have gathered
Relinquished admission and collude in our
They applaud the disfiguring with suffering
From this there will be no recovering

An abscinded face we'll replace with your
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 tissue
rusted hooks and screws
To keep the amused
You'll a leg or two
needle and ink I stain
Your skin, with text
No part is unmaimed
This show's insane

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

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

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

The theatre