Luyện nghe bài hát Operating Theatre

[music - Sean
[lyrics - Ross

Baiting the vain and challenged
To my office of promise and false
Demarcating lines of incision for revision
The foundation for a malpractical joke

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

We'd like to welcome you to the theatre

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

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

A jovial soire for which our comrades have
Relinquished admission and in our laughter
applaud the disfiguring with needless suffering
From this mutilation there will be no

An face we'll replace with your posterior
Gaze through a as your shit-faced in the mirror
visage is your end, the lips a sphincter 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
skin, with text profane
No part is left
This rather insane

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

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

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

The theatre