paroles de chanson A Selection Unnatural - The Black Dahlia Murder
Born
into
a
life
of
suffering
Scientific
prodding
now
begins
Vestigial
extremities,
a
twisted
mass
of
skin
It
looks
like
a
monster,
but
they
swear
it's
human
too
Don't
be
scared,
it
could
be
me
or
you
One
simple
helix
misconstrued
The
world
of
science
finds
it
beautiful
The
child
is
deemed
a
male
and
beneath
the
glowing
light
is
grown
Can
it
feel
human
love?
No
one
would
waste
a
drop
on
such
a
thing
Eyeless
abomination,
hideously
disheartening
Machines
inflate
its
weakened
lungs
Sustained
by
liquid
foods
Pinkish,
throbbing
aberration
Anomalous
abortion
living
on
Monitored,
observed
and
when
it
finally
passes
Internal
organs
will
be
splayed
to
find
what
therein
lies
Unlock
the
secrets
of
the
spine
Its
mysteries
will
baffle
modern
medicine
for
centuries
to
come
What
god
will
it
plead
unto
A
life
spent
on
display
in
microscopic
detail
X-ray
shows
within
an
intestinal
maze
The
operating
theatre
awaits
Can
it
feel
human
love?
No
one
would
waste
a
drop
on
such
a
thing
Eyeless
abomination,
hideously
disheartening
It
looks
like
a
monster,
but
they
swear
it's
human,
too
Truth
is
that
it
could've
been
me
or
you
One
simple
helix
misconstrued
He
would
look
better
floating
in
a
jar
Cataloged,
carried
out
This
life
of
hell
comes
to
an
end
Monitored,
observed
and
when
it
finally
passes
Internal
organs
will
be
splayed
to
find
what
therein
lies
Unlock
the
secrets
of
the
spine
Its
mysteries
will
baffle
modern
medicine
for
centuries
to
come
His
sad
existence
in
the
gleam
of
a
waiting
scalpel
A
sick
example,
a
selection
most
unnatural
Illuminating
fortune
and
fragility
We
may
never
know
the
meaning
of
its
short
and
tortuous
life
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