Cartilage Holocaust

There's a hole in my pocketAnd my hand through the holeAnd my crotch beats the rhythmOf the flashing lightIt's a little too earlyTo pick up a boneOr steal a souvenirOut of a body bagCrashes and drownings and arson firesThe birth and the breeding of desireMeet me at the scene of the crimeHiding a satisfaction smile, sayBlood-o-rama (oyoyo) can you feel itAin't nothing better to feel aliveSmell of coma (oyoyo) I can't help itGets me relaxed and bucked upAin't no drama (oyoyo) just forget itThere's no reason there's no causeSplattered remains overdoseCartilage holocaustI heard a neck snappinThink I heard a jaw crackinDrunk at the wheelHere's another pal crashinHalf naked bodies lying dislocatedWide opened torsos, members isolatedA real delight for the eyesThe real beauty is inside(Check out the real beauty)Humerus, radius, humerus, radiusDuodenum...Humerus, radius, humerus, radiusCerebellum...Humerus, radius, humerus, radiusSacrum...Humerus, radius, humerus, radiusChewing-Gum...Blood-o-rama (oyoyo) can you feel itAin't nothing better to feel aliveSmell of coma (oyoyo) I can't help itGets me relaxed and bucked upAin't no drama (oyoyo) just forget itThere's no reason there's no causeSplattered remains overdoseCartilage holocaustI heard a neck snappinI thought I heard a neck snappinAll right