Memories Of Blood

by Cryptopsy

From the album: Blasphemy Made Flesh

Track 8 of 10 on Blasphemy Made Flesh (1994).

Duration: 3:34

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Lyrics for Memories Of Blood

I awake remembering Nothing the next day, My nostrils assailed By the stench of decay Dreams of dismemberment, Fantasies of torture Mopping up affords me a Reminiscence of death; Gooey bits and pieces Are all that is left Stench of rot: uplifting smell Someone's dead or at least unwell; What little is left smells impure; Who did this? I'm not sure No conscience interferes with My memories of blood; PSI energy remains Where a human once stood; I equate its suffering with The longevity of a ghost Who lasts the longest Is who suffered the most

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