Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flesh Oracle, artist - Thy Art Is Murder. Album song The Adversary, in the genre Date of issue: 15.07.2009
Record label: Skull & Bones
Song language: English
Flesh Oracle |
| Incisions made, tearing flesh ripping organs |
| Strung up to bleed, gravity showers you in your own filth |
| Still squirming eyes open as I gaze at my masterpiece |
| These gaping wounds tell a story |
| Your life is worth nothing, you’re a worthless cunt |
| Believing if you have a choice to live or die |
| As I nail your torso to the floor they pierce vital organs |
| What do you have left to offer? |
| Eyes rolling back bloodshot eyes, bleeding from all orifices |
| Blood marking time like an hour glass |
| You cannot scream with your mouth sewn shut |
| Violently hacking into your throat, I finish decapitation |
| Another lifeless carcass left to rot |
| I’ve conquered man |
| I am the birth, I am death |
| Upon the table lies a corpse a chunk of rotting flesh |
| A work of art, a perfect kill, I’m basking in the stench |
| I’ll keep your ears as fucking trophies, hanging round my neck |
| To hear the sounds of screams echo till the very end |
| I am the death creator, I am the fucking end |