Tourniquets, Hacksaws and Graves - Autopsy

Place of pain and death, beyond insanity

Out of human sight, beyond the mountain’s teeth

Tourniquets

Pieces on the floor, unrepentant gore

Another backyard burial, another ticket back to hell

Hacksaws

No one else comes here, just victims that i bring

Chloroformed and bound, another bloody offering

Graves

Tourniquets, Hacksaws and Graves

The outside world is gone, this room is all you’ll know

From now until the end, terror stabs you to the bone

Tourniquets

The tourniquet’s administered, it’s only just begun

There’s plenty of limbs to remove, I’ll savor every one

Hacksaws

Squeezing off the veins, cutting off the pain

Drawing out the torture, saw and cut again

Graves

Tourniquets, Hacksaws and Graves

Drinking deep your blood, I’m flying high

Bathing in it as I look you in the eye

Your heart is bursting in your open chest

You’ll soon be buried by my hand with all the rest

Graves