Edible Autopsy – Cannibal Corpse – letras

Wheeled in on a cart, lying dormant not deadHospital of immortality, butcher their patients bloody redTaken to a dark room, fear of impeding doomthe doctor staps you down, with an evil grinGrabs his rusty blade, ripping through flesh and veinhe tortures his patient through evil meansYou can’t try to fight them, first they change your brainBeyond the realm of evil, their means are insaneMutilated beyond belief, but still kept alivePathologist of death gouging out your eyesGuts and blood, bones are brokenAs they eat your pancreasHuman liver, for their dinnerOr maybe soup with eyesCause of death, still unknownGnawing meat, from your bonesBone saw binding in your skullBrains are oozing a human stumpNeedles injected, through your eyesPulling off flesh, skinned aliveGuts and blood, bones are brokenAs they eat your pancreasHuman liver, for their dinnerOr maybe soup with eyesCause of death, still unknownGnawing meat, from your bonesBone saw binding in your skullBrains are oozing a human stumpNeedles injected, through your eyesPulling off flesh, skinned aliveKilling for free in blood they will trust,And they must never forsakeFeeding on blood that brought them abound,And they must kill tonightGenocide, suicide, screaming cries,In hell you will dieLying dormant not deadHospital of immortality, butcher their patients bloody redTaken to a dark room, fear of impeding doomthe doctor staps you down, with an evil grinGrabs his rusty blade, ripping through flesh and veinhe tortures his patient through evil means