Fleurety - Shotgun Blast Lyrics

he's got a whip-scarred centerfold

in the trunk of his car

pocket full of spices

to go with the sore

it's he who's got

the crania and the remnants

what would he have done

if suffocation wasn't portable

pages of the memory

torn out disappeared

as did the severed limbs



buckshots conflagrated the arteries

in a 210 bpm cardiac march

a carcass of alcohol enraptures

in a 60/40 combustion/evaporation



[Maniac: voice]

[Tore Ylvisaker: computer]

[Per Amund Solberg: bass]

[A. Nordgaren: guitars]

[S. E. Hatlevik: synth & drums]