Luyện nghe bài hát Operating Theatre

[music - Sean
[lyrics - Sewage]

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

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

like to welcome you to the operating theatre

My scalpel marks perforations on countenance
Volsella fastened as I pull
As ligature is excised no anasthesia
I'm sure you'll find process quite painful

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

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

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

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

knock 'em dead in the operating theatre
The show must on in the operating theatre

As the curtain falls on another
Chains jangle when the 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 Grand Guignol" by S.C.

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