[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...