Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Phobophile, artist - Cryptopsy. Album song None So Vile, in the genre Date of issue: 02.07.1996
Record label: Earhertz
Song language: English
Phobophile |
| In the kitchen |
| With a screaming triple amputee… |
| Its completion depends solely |
| On my needs… |
| Said amputee’s stumps |
| Are my way of saying… «Thank you |
| Just for being you.» |
| Its fear tastes better than its limbs. |
| Terror of morality |
| I draw from the slowly dying damned |
| Monsters live behind my eyes; |
| I let them out and people die. |
| And all the grave worms |
| That come for their piece of meat? |
| I give them dead things. |
| The wretched living are mine alone |
| Fright mounts with the body count |
| To which anthropomancy predicts a decline |
| In all of God’s creation, |
| Can there be a lifestyle that’s better than this? |
| I mark my territory |
| With their blood and excritement |
| And adipocere… |
| I can find my way in the dark; |
| My fulfilment is habitually necromanic |
| And anal abusive. |
| Seen through the eyes of a mortician |
| They’ve «caught"me, as they call it; |
| My teeth and my semen have betrayed me. |
| Nevermore! |
| Tests to gauge my rationale, |
| The likes of which these feeble minds have |
| Never seen. |
| Rorschach blotters, |
| My responses to which inspire fear… |
| From my lizard side, |
| The amoral alien speaks; |
| «These aren’t butterflies, |
| I see a face I’d like to burn.» |
| Obfuscation |
| Of the authorities with lies, |
| And my natur |
| Alability to charm and be me, |
| Or whoever they want; |
| I’ve known all minds by divine right. |