Corpse

Let's go



Welcome stranger in this place

Where bodies are used to rest

I'm the owner of this place

The forensic scientist



Open the drawer if you dare

They say you're a coward, don't you care?

Your face is white, your hands are cold

Just as the corpse you're about to hold



Now you're ought to incise

This corpse laid down beside you

Throw out this sheet to blame his head

And has your head is bleaker

You're trying to surrender

To late you've chosen the wrong way



Wrong way



Plunging the scalpel in the chest

Smelling at the odour

It's nothing compared to gristle

And the worms gesture



I've shown you all and I was fair

Now this your turn to be square

Show me the barrier of your thoughts

No one of you is about to flout



Far away from what you expected

Streams of conscience now resound inside my head



No sorrow

Just believe



Never too late to find

What you're endowed for

Sparkling in my blood

There is something else



This nightmare

I'm the corpse

Masquerade

I am above