Pathologist’s Instability – Cadaveric Crematorium – letras

Coolness experience precision brainLittle things that make me a good pathologistA mysterious sickness has brocken the life of little childIs my dduty to discover the causeMy instuments blue coat iron tableI’m ready to begin take the corpse hot yetWith the sharp bistouryI fondle the delicate skinI open the tissuesI sink the bladeThe drain-pipe is full of bloodWith my handInto i fellWith my faceInto i tasteWith my teethTake a sampleFor analyse in laboratoryPathologist’s instabilityPerversion blood tissues organs