False Witness - Dahmeresque Lyrics

I can't feel anything
Beneath the waist
Bound are these mangled limbs
To ensure there's no escape
Malignant contusion
Siphon my blood for transfusion
I slice into the flesh with
Medical instruments
Their bodies are my canvas
I work with diligence
Sedation
Castration
Surgical damnation
Dissolution is a breath away
Once again my curiosity
It gets the best of me
A surgeon I am not
But was always
Always meant to be
My laboratory
A secret clinic for my task
Tethered to the table
A new patient waits
Pale as ash
Once again my curiosity
It gets the best of me
A surgeon I am not
But was always
Always meant to be
For as long as I can remember
I have craved to hold
The power of life in my hands
I will decide
Who lives and who dies
Sever the tether
Between soul and man
Your limbs I will sever
A delightful endeavor
Your pain brings me pleasure
Malpractice now and forever
Once again my curiosity
It gets the best of me
With every botched incision
Fulfill my life's obsession
Carve my legacy