Autopsy
Puncturing the Grotesque



1. Depths of Dehumanization

New levels of depravity arise
As mankind defeats itself
In a slow downward spiral
Of violence, inbreeding, savagery and chaos
Minds dessicate, senses dull, barbarism rises
Humans become a cockroach infested shell
Of what could have been...
Witness the beginning of the end...


2. Puncturing the Grotesque

Inside the walls of a filthy shack
Is an inbred freak with a needle in his back
Infections swim in his rotten veins
While thoughts of torture fill his twisted brain

Chorus:
Behold the place of incest where no one ever leaves
Deformed sadistic creatures stab and pierce and share disease
They drool and utter toothless shrieks and cut each others skin
Then fuck the fresh inflicted wounds 'til the slicing stars again

An eyeball splits while juices flow
As an ice pick sinks in fast, then slow
A pregnant wretch in a pool of piss
Drinks vomit from her father as the kiss

Chorus

A broken window covered with grease
Shows deformed bodies crawling with fleas
Rats and roaches, slugs and mice
Are dined upon night after night

Lead-DC
Lead-EC

Chorus


3. The Sick Get Sicker

The defect, the human, the lowest of lows
The madman, the psycho, obsessed with death blows
The might of the weapon, the rape of the sane
The torture more twisted, blood soaked and deranged

Chorus:
More corpses on the fire
While mangled minds conspire
Reason is in the past
Armageddon at last

De-evolution is running it's course
Cretinous mongrels line up for the wars
Tearing each other to teeth gnashing shreds
Boots stomp right over the mercifylly dead

Chorus

Barbed wire brutality and face slashing atrocities divine
Stain the streets like a gag inducing putrid wine
Multiple fingers claw at multiple buttons that signal the end
The reaper's scythe is whetted again and again and again
It's too late to stop the final blasts
All are deaf, no one to hear the pathetic gasps
Of the ones who were too eager to slash and slay
The pyres of dead meat glow on this slaughterday

Lead-EC
Lead-DC

Destruction supreme is the law of the land
Bomb shelters in ruin, all dead at man's hand
Shrill air raid sirens wail onward like ghosts
The earth is now void of it's venomous hosts


4. Gas Mask Lust

The gears stopped turning years ago
The rats are skeletonized
Their bones merging with the dust of machinery long since failed
Shadows are the only moving things left

Pollution and death permeate the rancid air
Like the foul and final breaths from a doom infested lung
Poison laced clouds hover in defiance of oblivion itself
True sunlight banished beneath the toxic haze

Lead-EC

Dystopian lamentations drone
In the form of deformed tendrils of radiation
Gas mask eyes are dead and cracked
Staring blankly at crushed and rusted mechanization

This is where the living cease to be
A gray and dismal monument to futility

Lead-DC

The lust for death has finally been fulfilled
Manifest destiny in a crash course with the grave
No innocence, no guilt, no ground unscorched
Man was born to be erased


5. Corpses at War

The screams of demise are lost for all day
Tha hands of the humans have blown them away
Atomic fury unleashed with full force
Tha final conflict, the apex of all wars

Chorus:
The doom knell reverberates under the ground
Where the fallout sinks in form the nuclear clouds

Corpses are stirring below toxic soil
A twisted unlife with no blood left to boil
Skeletal parodies of what used to be
Awaken to fight and defy sanity

Chorus

Splintered dead fingers reach outward to strangle
The clash of the ruined, the broken, the mangled
Clawing through caskets, the war carries on
The hatred so deep it can never be gone


6. Gorecrow

As the carnage continues, the dead slaughter the dead
Doomed to war eternally, just as they were fucked bred
Now as worms tunneling through the earth
Forgotten forever after atomic rebirth

And circling above
Mutant nightmares on wings
The last of their kind
Seeking dead offerings

Chorus:
Picking and scavenging
What's found is devoured
A feast in the fields
Corpse faces deflowered

Black feathered feeders
Distorted and foul
Talons dissecting
Melted meat on the ground

Crowgasms-DC/EC/DC

Cracking at bones
Eyesockets ravaged
A murder descending
To harvest and savage

Chorus


7. Fuck You!!! (Bloodbath cover)

Mother, father, sister, brother
I'm sick and tired of your shit
Every day I see your face and every day it makes me sick

What do you expect from me?
All I want is to be free
Fuck you, get off my back
Fuck you, shut your trap
Fuck you, just go away

Every day I'm being pushed
I am the bomb that needs to blow
I am the king snake in the grass you're gonna mow

What do you expect from me?
All I want is to be free
Fuck you, get off my back
Fuck you, shut your trap
Fuck you, just go away

Lead-DC

What do you expect from me?
All I want is to be free
Fuck you, get off my back
Fuck you, shut your trap
Fuck you, just go away
Ten thousand miles away
Fuck you, get off my back
Fuck you, shut your trap
Fuck you, just go away!!!



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