[musick - Matt Harvey; lyrixxx - Ross Sewage, 1995]
The sterilized scalpel glistens in the light, Plasma issues forth as it
plunges into my skin, Slicing the meat, I gleefully smile, Covering my body
with carefully made incisions... The epidermis snaps back to make way for a
gaping hole, Osseous tissue revealed as sanguinary fluid flows, My stomach
painfully contracts as I regurgitate, Glazing my exposed dermis with acidic
vomitate... Defecation in hand, Clutching moist feces, Stuffing the sh**, In
my freshly made slits... Splashing about, basted in blood, Avulsed flesh drips
from my lacerations, My fetish is fed, to sk**fully rend, Sublime pain,
masochistic satisfaction... Blood drenched stool lines my wounds, The odor of
decaying discharge looms, The fecalith acts as my suture, My cuts erupt in
gangrenous sores...