The discharge floweth forth From rancid puncture wounds Oceans of ichor drench The confines of this torture room Bottomless lacerations painted Upon thine sculpted flesh How beauteous the human form Before the threshold of death Oh, immaculate are The workings beneath the skin But so orgasmic is The termination of life within The living autopsy Upon the gurney writhes An anatomical delight Only such agony Shall make a whole of me Bile putrefying innards Ripening before my eyes Caressing your pale porcelain visage The mastication of the rot Brings forth a climax The saw teeth gnaw away at the vertebrae Freeing my prize from its somatic captor The living autopsy upon the gurney writhes An anatomical delight Only such agony Shall make a whole of me Rigid corpse upon the slab Bloodless and decapitated 'Neath my feet you soon shall rest Slumbering in the black abyss The wretched sacrament now complete