Cut a y-shape incision into ya chest, don't ask why Division of ya flesh with the scalpel From one shoulder to the next Extended to the midline of the pubic symphysis Symphonies of sickness Emphasis on your corpse in the metamorphosis of rigor mortis Your ligaments as stiff as a board gets, it's morbid Your orbs stuck, with a needle Technical like Gorguts, autopsy procedure In a case with a single hair we traced it A rapist fucked you heinously in your anus Slicing your subcutaneous tissue is miscellaneous It resembles Kentucky fried poultry Ripped to pieces when hungry like a poor country You're unlucky, you got dismembered, now I'll re-assemble you back like a puzzle like scrabble, did you guzzle poison? Or dabble in a squabble or a tussle where you got hit with metal marbles in ya chest muscles The focal hemorrhage was caused by a chokehold Lack of oxygen, cerebral hypoxia My vocals are like local anesthetics, paralyzation Like Marilyn Monroe's overdosage on Nembutal Barbiturates Inflammation, in the abdominal cavity is information Implication of a possible tragedy, to the anatomy Reek of putrification Peritonitis, yellowish pus like sinus Perish flesh like Perry Como's Alzheimer's Neuropsychiatrically did his mind in The carcass looks like Parmesan with sprinkles of farmer cheese poured on someone's carved up arm The lowest common denominator of humans get turned on When you get embalmed, brutal like Saddam Hussein's children when they were bombed by planes Pictures from Rotten.com