The “Parnassus” Journal Lyrics

Naked, bloody bodies in a variety of
Twisted poses, strewn about…
Naked models, spattered with profane red
Veins are pumping, blood is pissing
No interests in the life you’re missing

Blood drenched torture, acts of knives
Extravagant murder, the taking of lives
Convulsive actors mutilated and dead
Shred their flesh, blood must be shed

Sublime, murderous bloodbath
Bleeding works of art
Just a canvas to paint-in barren decadence

[Lead: Kristoffer Andersson]

Play with the insides, drill and grind
All the creative ways, only you can find
Peel his face, suck his eyeballs dry
Make them crawl in their own blood,
Make them wanna die…

Sublime, murderous bloodbath
Bleeding works of art
Just a canvas to paint-in barren decadence