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Crown of Creation

from Rebirth by Intercranial Tremors

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It’s a never - ending quest - to satisfy my inquisitive nature
The subject of obsession, dissection, anatomic reconstruction

The body is created to be recreated
And curiosity unveils the darkest secrets of life
Seeds I the paradox, life and death, reassimilation of an experience
Know the truth is worse than you want it to be
More than you ever hoped for
Enjoy the suffering, now you question your self
Whats really lying inside, a soul or simply meat?

What truly lies beneath the cold mask of morality?
I just want to see what lies inside of your body
Cut the skin, peel the slit, see exactly how it fits
Feel where the muscle holds to the bone

Organs are interlocking into a perfect package
All the pieces of the puzzle I will neatly remove
The gooey, gristly innards, so complex yet so simple
Touch the chest from the inside, a little deeper hides the spine
Now completely disassembled, the power of creation
lies in putting the puzzle back together again
pale and white though crudely sewn this person is my very own

Splitting in half the sternum, scrape out the innards, consume the heart
replace with an assortment of parts I have gathered in my wicked past
which parts will I keep, which parts do I need to assemble my own perfect being
now all I need, a nice fresh skin to complete this body
slide the skin over the torso it sits so beautifully
so comfortably it settles almost like it has always been

This creature ive constructed, with parts from this and others
from disseminated disarray a whole nother person is made
Gathered and reconnected, this creature life infected
it needs no heart to function, as it sings a life tearing serenade
now completely reassembled the power of creation
lies in tearing all other life from grace
pale and white though crudely sewn this person is my very own
(lead)
I am the king now I usurp the throne, My reign of terror and gore
has just begun
With my legion of pure beings, I will wipe clean the face of the earth
I live for the torture, the exploration, thrilled at the suffering of the flesh, your flesh x2

It’s a never - ending quest - to satisfy my inquisitive nature
The subject of obsession, dissection, anatomic reconstruction

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from Rebirth, released April 25, 2016

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