Corporal Jigsore Quandary

(Music: Steer, Owen, Amott) (Lyrics: Walker) Excised and anatomised, deviscerated disarray The torso diverged with pride Deftly amputated, evulsed limbs now defunct The trunk imbrued, tatty stumps used as lugs For a chondrin puzzle so quaint Head and body decollate A heaving ma*s so quiescent... Scattered and scrambled, your teasement grows A bloody caricature to make whole A squirming grisly jigsaw, detrital fragments fit so snug - That missing piece will leave you stumped Totally disa*sembled, nicely sliced and diced - A cold mannequin once resembled Real cranium teaser, carved from flesh and bone - So mystifying... Battered and diffused, with placating blows - A human jigsaw to make whole A sequacious pattern which once fitted so snug - Joining together each dubious lump Ravaged disa*sembly, neatly cubed and diced - A cold mannequin rea*sembled Astute brain teaser, incorporate flesh and bone So mortifying... An incessant game - methodically made With each cumulative piecing - of commensated meat... Bi-manual reconstruction, eldritch problem complete A convened effigy A pathological toy, each chunk rigorously Inter mortis locking, as you pathogenically rot Such a perplexing task To fit the remains in a casket Uliginous mess so quiescent... (Lead: Human Jigsaw by W.G. Steer) (Lead: A heaving organic puzzle by M. Amott) An incessant game - methodically made With each cumulative piece - of commensated meat...