Lord Gore: Krash Kourse In Psychopathology Song Lyrics

Krash Kourse In Psychopathology


Drunk on cadaver's reek
a rotten climax is what I seek
Earmark the incision
for later erotic insertion

The intestines pinned out so nice,
shit and blood lube up my vice
Scalpel, clamps hold her tight,
I could fuck this gory mess all night

Drunk on cadaver's reek
a rotten climax is what I seek
Earmark the incision
for later erotic insertion

A hopeless necromantic
slit it open and stick it in
For what I lack in skill,
I make up for with gore, rot and swill

A cut rate degree
Psychopathology!
I tend to make a mess
Psychopathologist!

For me malpractice makes perfect
When I'm sick I'm at my best
I've incised her and cut her open
and she's waiting for me to molest

Sloughing and rotting and smelling
Cunninlingus with maggots and worms
A professor of butchery,
a krash kourse in psychopathology

I tend to make a mess
Psychopathologist!
A cut rate degree
Psychopathology!

Everybody thrash!







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