Deranged For Loathsome Lyrics - Haemorrhage

"..Pale skin shines in the darkness of the morgue 

Deathlike atmosphere is filled with the stench of rot 

Displeasant, repulsive and grim 

Caught in the morbid attraction of the obscene 

The sick and the beauty - divergent concepts 

The Cult of the Emetic - deviated taste 

Pathological perversion - necrologic spell 

Happy in putrefaction..." 

I'm deranged for loathsome - deranged for gore 

Emaciated faces marked by the last death-throe 

Process of rotheness manifested in the corpse 

Dead bodies I dismember with love 

Adipocere lubricates my latex gloves 

Lain on the mortuary table 

The stage where I act 

Instruments gleams in the dark (necrotomy starts) 

Dura-Mater I extract 

I'm deranged for loathsome - deranged for gore 

[POEM:] 

"..Pale skin shines in the darkness of the morgue 

Deathlike atmosphere is filled with the stench of rot 

Displeasant, repulsive and grim 

Caught in the morbid attraction of the obscene 

The sick and the beauty - divergent concepts 

The Cult of the Emetic - deviated taste 

Pathological perversion - necrologic spell 

Happy in putrefaction... I'm deranged " 

Dismembered torsos I slice and explore 

Removing intestines - pathology I adore 

Corpses cause affection their members I collect 

I'm an artist of mutilation 

I live to dissect