 Gorenography lyrics ( Impaled )   
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Artist : Impaled
Song : Gorenography
Latent Images in solutions submerged
A
gallery of gore for posterity preserved
Your
visage shall endure long after you've been laid
to rest
Immortalized in celluloid as record
of your death...
A recremental work of art
Artuated straight from the heart
Your
destiny is black and white
A grisly study in
still life
A kalopsic collage is your
patchwork grave
The cutting room floor is
where you spend your last days
Anonymous
atrocities, my subjects are the dead
An
amateur gorenographer cutting off heads...
Glistening gralloch, a zoetrope of rot
exenterated torsos coacervate and clot
Veristic works of art are developed and
displayed
decomposed and posed as I prepare
another plate...
On my nefandous noctuary
I diligently toil
For a carcass exfodiated
from hallowed soil
An axunge prepared to
grease the gears
Lacking my wit, kin may shed
tears
Cohesive structure is what you lack
A poultice of plaster will fill in the cracks
Sculptures in flesh are my medium du jour
Your puniceous effigy I faithfully restore...
Abdomen is spliced and the lighting is set
I'll develop your roll as my ensanguined
subject
Holes drilled in your skull form a
camera obscura
This document of death will be
rather thorough
My scrapbook of horror is your
final epitaph
Pictures from the after world,
a corpse photographed
Your countenance
embossed in silver gelatin
A gruesome
reminder of your untimely end...
A test
sheet is used for the final cut
Through trial
and error I make my decision
The template
enlarged to a grainy print
This excoriated
exhibit, my final revision...
(solo:
“Welcome to the Bone Room” by Ld Muerte)
(solo: “Matted and Framed for Decay”
by SC McGrath)
Artistic license I must
take
Depleted bones I'm apt to break...
I strike the set, this shoot is a wrap
Your casket occluded with residual scraps
The harvest I find in a moldering crate
A
cadaverous curio with which I create...
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