Body Harvest
Awakened in ice near dead in a tub Organs are cut out and gone You pay the price Phone and note... call 911 Startled and scared What to do next? Who must be called? Or will it be death Removed, they take your spleen Your heart is sold left there to bleed This is no law (body harvest) Left there to rot (body harvest) More organs sought (body harvest) For sale for all The meat wagon greets you and speeds to a thrust Hurry to sew on the patch Strapped to the table and cut to the bone The blood type is just not a match Startled and scared What do you do next? Who must you call? The way to your death Removed, they take your spleen Your heart is sold left there to bleed This is no law (body harvest) Left there to rot (body harvest) More organs sought (body harvest) For sale for all Awake in a room dripping with blood The hunted has turned to the hunt Attention is turning from me onto you You have the parts that I want Startled and scared What do you do next? Who must you call? The way to your death Removed, they take your spleen Your heart is sold left there to bleed This is no law (body harvest) Left there to rot (body harvest) More organs sought (body harvest) For sale for all
Submitted by NecroLord — Mar 26, 2026
When I take your flesh and lacerate you Exposing all your hate There's nothing left but lies to throw away Eviscerate you, reduce you to your fate Deleted and erased all your decay When I think of all the hell you tried to put me through It can't compare to what's already done It's time to say farewell and leave you black and blue When I rip you open all I do is salt the wound The bane of my existence cancerous A tumor on my soul Unnecessary wart upon my skin Full of pus, you're a Judas and a troll Lance the boil rooted deep within When I think of all the hell you tried to put me through It can't compare to what's already done It's time to say farewell and leave you black and blue When I rip you open all I do is salt the wound Rest assured when I pollute you Your disease I will correct My contagion, only now I know the source I uproot you, lance the boil, disinfect Pestilence of ruin's run its course When I think of all the hell you tried to put me through It can't compare to what's already done It's time to say farewell and leave you black and blue When I rip you open all I do is salt the wound
Submitted by NecroLord — Mar 26, 2026