The Inertia
by Aborted
From the album: The Archaic Abattoir
Track 6 of 10 on The Archaic Abattoir (2005).
Duration: 3:35
Lyrics for The Inertia
Watch it scream Eyelids scrutinize in this portrait of idolatry and rot Her body so fragile Now in post-mortal hands I am retouching the essence of feminine refinement All soothing scalpel guideth me to my vision The era of the vane killed the beauty of creation Motionless Paralyzed with awe Your face A canvas Untouched Blooming like a cancer Narcissistic nightmare Maleficient and repulsed at your own sight Eyelids scrutinize in this portrait of idolatry and rot Her body so fragile Now broken by my hands I am retouching to the essence of repulsion What is vanity but a shell yearning to be cracked A shattered dream chased by the misfortuned Aging atrociously Accelerated by a vision of skin consumed The era of the vane killed the beauty of creation Blatant display of plasticine horror And the big mass is impressed You are so beautiful Crafted by the finest hands Torn apart by the finest tools Put back together like a menstrual soup You are so beautiful Lit disgust to my eyes at dusk Your are so pitiful Your face tainted and deformed Eyelids scrutinize In this portrait of idolatry and rot Her body so fragile Now broken by my hands I am retouching in a tell-tale of drama caught