Impetigo Wizard Of Gore

Wizard Of Gore Lyrics: Stevo, october 1989, Music: Stevo and Scott, april 1991 Make love to your innards Lick your shredded flesh With relish I fondle This mutilated mess I spill your fucking entrails Nail a spike into your head Shove a sword down your gullet Until you re fucking My dreams. .. your nightmares My your affliction I yank out your You think I m insane Is this some morbid fantasy You ve been dying to fulfill Or is it just a vision You re obsessed with still Is it your face or my hideous laugh Is it the knot in your stomach s slack Is it an illusion or is it real Is is your fate or your face I peel