Frustrations Of Carnal Artistry

Rndom torture, suffer by my hand
Slicing and gutting, submit to my torment
Pierced with nails, wired to the ceiling
Reincarnated puppet, patched human being
Vacillating on the verge in a blaze of gory
Moulding the erustrations of my carnal artistry

Gathering the insides, winmoving inferior guts
I sever and dismember, hack fervidly with raping cuts

Muscular limbs, a perfect casket
The slenderest torso, how fanatic can I get?
Diffirent corporal parts, agglutinated with suture
From ammental delusion to a morbid stature

Rashers of skin, stitched from within
I'm pulling the strings, resurgence spreads it's wings
Veins are dangling, bloody chunks exfoliate
It's countenance purses, the artefact expectorates
My creative is urge fed by engineering the dead
Excessive gore is what I need
To nurture my carnartistic creed