Whitechapel - Vicer Exciser lyrics

rate me

My monument is progressing. Bereft is thy deed of completion<br />

By all means you'll be alive. But not intact. I've sewn your lips to smile.<br />

With your own defecation on your lips I'll knock that shit-eating grin right off your face<br />

Abnormally disfigured designs. You observe the genesis of my abattoir. Reality accepted.<br />

You have no choice but to comply with my scalpel. And my license to kill.<br />

Anal seepage flowing. I can't repress the urge.<br />

Thy coprophagist shall ingurgiate the filth.<br />

Grinding at your head with my bone saw breaking zygoma. I love these tools at my disposal. I'm alive.<br />

She cried out helplessly again.<br />

I ripped her limb from fucking limb. Just one less slut to walk this fucking earth.<br />

I will spit right in your fucking face.<br />

How does it taste after the lips are sealed below your waist.<br />

You will never fuck again.<br />

My scalpel gleams. My attention cast aside.<br />

Hardening arteries begging for an inimical thrust. Byproducts of digestion soak the floor.<br />

I'm searching for a hypodermic syringe to draw the waste.<br />

Flowing in your jugular.<br />

The heart is pumping faster.<br />

As I lie and wait to watch you erupt from every orifice.<br />

The necrotizing fasciitis has commenced it's work.<br />

No anesthesia applied.<br />

This will be everlasting.<br />

In the name of anatomy I shall dismember and attain what is rightfully mine.