Luyện nghe bài hát Gorenography

[music - Sean McGrath and del Muerte]
[lyrics - Sean McGrath and Ross

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A gallery of gore for preserved
Your visage shall long after you've been laid to rest
Immortalized in celluloid as of your death

A work of art
Artuated straight from the
Your destiny is and white
A grisly study in still
A collage is your patchwork grave
The cutting room floor is where you spend your days
Anonymous atrocities, my subjects are the
An gorenographer cutting off heads

Glistening gralloch, a of rot
Exenterated torsos coacervate and
works of art are developed and displayed
Decomposed and posed as I prepare another

On my noctuary I diligently toil
For a exfodiated from hallowed soil
An axunge prepared to the gears
my wit, kin may shed tears
Cohesive is what you lack
A of plaster will fill in the cracks
in flesh are my medium du jour
Your puniceous I faithfully restore

is spliced and the lighting is set
I'll develop your roll as my subject
Holes drilled in your skull form a obscura
This document of death will be thorough
My scrapbook of horror is your final
from the after world, a corpse photographed
Your countenance embossed in gelatin
A gruesome reminder of untimely end

A test sheet is for the final cut
Through trial and error I my decision
The template to a grainy print
excoriated exhibit, my final revision

[solo: "Welcome to the Room" by L.d. Muerte]
[solo: "Matted and for Decay" by S.C. McGrath]

Artistic license I must
Depleted bones I'm apt to break I strike the set, this is a wrap
Your casket occluded residual scraps
The I find in a moldering crate
A curio with which I create