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GENERAL SURGERY lyrics : "Mortuary Wars"

Scourging the morgue with sickly malice
Rank antagonism brought to a head
Disquiet on the forensic front

I sense the gathering of purulent adversary flesh

Slashing at blistered & ulcerous limbs

Keeping the rancid stiffs at bay
The ongoing struggle against dearly departed
A justified frenzy of pathological rage


Putrefactive waste I do adorn
A foul internecine reward

The gains of the battle, reeking of bile
To the victor the spoils of mortuary wars


Surgical tools aid my success
over the malodorous cadavers I dread
Their insidious advances I repulse with finesse

Strategical mind games with the recently dead

Necrobiosis prevailing

My ally in decomposition
A festering triumph accomplished by force
The shredded rank corpses my cowed and crushed foes


Putrefactive waste I do adorn
A foul internecine reward

The gains of the battle, reeking of bile
To the victor the spoils of mortuary wars


Scorch the fetid waste
Replenish the source of flesh
Gather a fresh batch of rancid, rank opponents


Joyfully await the the next occasion
For the fun to start again

To recreate with my malodorous chums
This thrilling, exhilarant game


The gains of the battle
The sweet stench of bile
To the victor the spoils of Mortuary wars

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