Taxidermy

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Damien Quinn] After Taxidermy, corpses cold and spermy Through the eyes of Nacho Cerda I'm performing an autopsy Dissecting bodies is a hobby, never sloppy with the scalpel Makin incisions with precision and I'm always careful Blood by the bucketful, could you really bare through me Cutting the fat and tissue into the muscle as I tear through The oyster skin is melting, shit is not embalming your body Instead, I eat your flesh like, meat as demons sit and watch me Beneath the sky and maggots I walk until the maggots begin to drop Maggots are falling like rain because your bodies not embalmed I think I need some therapy 'cause corpses keep on haunting me I wish these walls could talk in this lonely mortuary [Chorus: Ian Stone] Why can't I fall asleep? These dead bodies are haunting me And they're screaming and taunting me Saying "I want you to die!" Repeating the sentence, go kill yourself for repentance This Hell is forming an entrance And screaming "I want you to die!" Why can't I fall asleep? These dead bodies are haunting me And they're screaming and taunting me Saying "I want you to die!" Repeating the sentence, go kill yourself for repentance This Hell is forming an entrance And screaming "I want you to die!" [Verse 2: The R.O.C.] Never see it coming, so deep never do I sleep Reap what I sow and even eat what's not in front of me Words are like slabs of meat, notice how I stab the beat Grizzly Bear no boundaries, Gorilla on the city streets Microphone massacre, top notch bastard Stuff competition in the rear trunk I'm mashing No worthy assassin, so sick I'm cold No end to my old melody, nowhere to go [Verse 3: Mastamind] Lyrikal snuff 'em, formaldehyde stuff 'em Talk about 'em in the past tense when we discuss 'em Put 'em in the ground let the dirt cover 'em I am the wicked shit and here I motherfuckin' come Murder ride leaving road kill Leavin' 'em laid out on a table made of cold steel Chop your head for a trophy Throw your body in the furnace Psychotic scientist Toxic taxidermist [Chorus: Ian Stone] Why can't I fall asleep? These dead bodies are haunting me And they're screaming and taunting me Saying "I want you to die!" Repeating the sentence, go kill yourself for repentance This Hell is forming an entrance And screaming "I want you to die!" Why can't I fall asleep? These dead bodies are haunting me And they're screaming and taunting me Saying "I want you to die!" Repeating the sentence, go kill yourself for repentance This Hell is forming an entrance And screaming "I want you to die!" [Verse 4: Ian Stone] Aye yo, dead bodies in my back seat, her head slumped over On a horny killer's shoulder, miller Lite in my cupholder Paparazzi cameras flashing, Amy Winehouse in her casket Should've stayed in rehab bitch, but you said no, now look what happened This the type of music we're killing our parents to Punch 'em in the face and let 'em know I told you to I'm a misfit, a bastard, making you fuck your pastor After unloading my bladder on the blood splattered cadaver So, I love a dead bitch, I'm always skull fuckin' 'em Puttin' dresses on her and takin my daily Lithium Taxidermy is my hobby, corpses at the table rotting While I'm fucking Amy's body and nodding out like a zombie [Chorus: Ian Stone] Why can't I fall asleep? These dead bodies are haunting me And they're screaming and taunting me Saying "I want you to die!" Repeating the sentence, go kill yourself for repentance This Hell is forming an entrance And screaming "I want you to die!" Why can't I fall asleep? These dead bodies are haunting me And they're screaming and taunting me Saying "I want you to die!" Repeating the sentence, go kill yourself for repentance This Hell is forming an entrance And screaming "I want you to die!"