Cold cadavers open wide In the dissecting stretcher with rigid factions Eviscerating limbs nearly petrified Reeking viscous fluids in livid putrefaction
But to avoid these nauseous odours The only way is a living autopsy Getting high patients with perfect health Flesh palpitating organs to extract
To get a perfect unknown candidate It had to be a worthless homeless without any family
Male or female any sex was fine Nobody will miss a piece of white trash in his society
It was weary to work with corpses To improve a promising forensic career Extracting living innards is the biggest experience It can’t be compared, it’s pure gore