Number of Lyrics in Album : 10
By Cryptopsy, O most luscious cenobite,
you wield your whip
as though it were
By Cryptopsy, You're not emoting:
one of us will have to dig
By Cryptopsy, Oh what a gal!
She seems such a perfect victim:
This I
By Cryptopsy, Ungentle exhumation
Must be thorough, remove it all
Catalogue every part,
By Cryptopsy, I awake remembering
nothing the next day,
my nostrils assailed
by
By Cryptopsy, Abobinated, tiny god of mine
Overseeing my rest, my lust, my
By Cryptopsy, I've learned to control my thoughts
ever since I recognized the
By Cryptopsy, Who is this Geoffrey?
All I see is this cold cadaver
By Cryptopsy, Something's come over me... I can't bear to see you
By Cryptopsy, Man-made doom bled death from the sky;
to all but
