Getting cold and getting rigid Blind eyes as the gate to emptiness Chest furrowed with exquisite cuts up Welcome to my forensic battleground As anatomical atlas you are wide open The goal is body encyclopaedical arrangement Placed into comly plastic package It is so easy and so fun All of you will be used It's my body bag blues You've no right to choose That's my body bag blues ...My forensic blues
Exploring your cavity Alphabetical ordeer in this abdominal chaos With inexoarable tools of my trade I am going to introduce With interest I work on Maintence of your shabby remains Your innards shapely I will wrap In vitro collection "Tissues, organs and veins" I finish with no hurry Your damaged deaad body carefully I repair And then out of my slab you will be Into body bag scrapped