Frankingstein's Mirror

Bring me the spine, bring me the brain
 Fetch me a cubit of subclavian vein
 Bring me the arms, bring me some hands
 Fetch me a flagon of adrenal glands
 Bring me the lungs, stretch me some skin
 Fetch me a plan of the hepatic portal system
 Bring me some guts, blood to preserve
 Begin the pasting of fresh vagus nerve
 Bring me the head, before it swells
 Glue him intact, injecting the cells
 Open the skylight, bring me the lightning
 Fetch me the lightning, bring it to life
 I am a god, I am his lord
 The lightning strikes and he is born
 And now I'll sing this for a change
 My genius will pave the way
 I watch him drown a baby
 This killing makes me stronger
 I hear him stab a lady
 This killing makes me stronger
 I smell him burn a nursery
 This killing makes me stronger
 I feel him deep inside of me
 This killing makes me stronger
 Die, die, die, die, die, die, die
 This killing makes me stronger
 Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, die
 This killing makes me stronger
 Death, die, kill, ow, kill, gore, die
 This killing makes me stronger
 Aagh, raagh, die
 This killing makes me stronger
 I'm still a god, I'm still his lord
 And I will put him to the sword
 And now I'll sing this for a change
 My genius has gone astray
 Close all the windows, turn off the lighting
 Turn down the lighting, turn off his life
 Take off the head, it's starting to smell
 Bring me the spork to reharvest the cells
 Rip out the guts, blood to preserve
 Undo the pasting of fresh vegus nerve
 Deflate the lungs, just bin the skin
 Tear up the plan of the hepatic portal system
 Cut off the arms, let's eat the hands
 Then down the flagon of adrenal glands
 Let's lose the spine but keep the brain
 With the subclavian vein, we will try again