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Fit for An Autopsy
Fit for An Autopsy
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Putney, Will
Putney, Will
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PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will Putney
Will Putney
Producer

Lyrics

All Hail Empty All hail empty humanity The end will be ravenous For starved hearts are ripe, through the eyes of the vulture The savages will dine (We are, we are) All savages (We are, we are) Sworn savages (We are, we are) All savages in time Absolute atrocity The perverted perception of reality Rug sweepers conceal insanity Street cleaners bury the bodies You can't fucking stomach it Pig-stuffed and drunk on self-entitlement The conscience is torn into parodies All hail empty humanity Let that sink into your fucking skull It burns a hole in the hollow soul Beggars Dark passengers No heroes, no lovers All ghosts to one another It takes it's toll The end will be ravenous For starved hearts are ripe Through the eyes of the vulture The savages will dine (We are, we are) All savages (We are, we are) Sworn savages (We are, we are) All savages in time Absolute hypocrisy The social construct siphons the soul from the body Gate keepers Buffoon supremacy Meat cleavers in the hands of the enemy You can't fucking stomach it Pig-stuffed and drunk on self-entitlement The conscience is torn into parodies All hail empty humanity All hail empty humanity Can you feel the venom in the skin? (Dying inside, dying inside) Suck it back out, spit it back in (Keep it alive, keep it alive) Cave in, the vultures will win (Fuck it, I tried, fuck it, I tried) The great feast for the last self-suicide Eat your fill No desire but to starve the kill It burns a hole in the hollow soul You fucking gluttons Let that sink into your fucking skull Beggars, dark passengers No heroes, no lovers All ghosts to one another It takes it's toll
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