The Art of Skin Decoration
Bas Brussaard, Toep Duin
Follow the stench
Of tattered skin pieces
Separated by cruelty
And machinegun fire
Execrated life forms
Intented to be filleting
The skills of sickness
For lust and art
Like a sculptor with insanity
The torture will be massive
Skull battered flesh
The definition of beauty
The day has come
To deliver a collage
Filled with hate and pain
Colored by meat and blood
Even the godz will enjoy
This gruesome painting
Symbolizing a new period
The art of skin decoration
Art... by the skills of sickness
Art... by the skills of sickness
