| Song | Edible Autopsy |
| Artist | Cannibal Corpse |
| Album | Eaten Back To Life |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Barnes | |
| Wheeled in on a cart | |
| Lying dormant not dead | |
| Hospital of immortality | |
| Butcher their patients bloody red | |
| Taken to a dark room | |
| Fear of impending doom | |
| The doctor straps you down | |
| With an evil grin | |
| Grabs his rusty blade | |
| Ripping through flesh and vein | |
| He tortures his patients | |
| Through evil means | |
| You can't try to fight them | |
| First they change your brain | |
| Beyond the realm of evil | |
| Their means are insane | |
| Mutilated beyond belief | |
| But still kept alive | |
| Pathologist of death | |
| Gouging out your eyes | |
| Guts and blood, bones are broken | |
| As they eat your pancreas | |
| Human liver for their dinner | |
| Or maybe soup with eyes' | |
| Cause of death still unknown | |
| Gnawing meat from your bones | |
| Bone saw binding in your skull | |
| Brains are oozing a human stump | |
| Needles injected through your eyes | |
| Pulling off flesh, skinned alive | |
| Killing for free in blood they will trust | |
| And they must never forsake | |
| Feeding on blood that brought them abound | |
| And they must kill tonight | |
| Genocide, suicide, screaming cries | |
| In hell you will die | |
| Lying dormant not dead | |
| Hospital of immortality | |
| Butcher their patients bloody red | |
| Taken to a dark room | |
| Fear of impending doom | |
| The doctor straps you down | |
| With an evil grin | |
| Grabs his rusty blade | |
| Ripping through flesh and vein | |
| He tortures his patients | |
| Through evil means |
| zuo ci : Barnes | |
| Wheeled in on a cart | |
| Lying dormant not dead | |
| Hospital of immortality | |
| Butcher their patients bloody red | |
| Taken to a dark room | |
| Fear of impending doom | |
| The doctor straps you down | |
| With an evil grin | |
| Grabs his rusty blade | |
| Ripping through flesh and vein | |
| He tortures his patients | |
| Through evil means | |
| You can' t try to fight them | |
| First they change your brain | |
| Beyond the realm of evil | |
| Their means are insane | |
| Mutilated beyond belief | |
| But still kept alive | |
| Pathologist of death | |
| Gouging out your eyes | |
| Guts and blood, bones are broken | |
| As they eat your pancreas | |
| Human liver for their dinner | |
| Or maybe soup with eyes' | |
| Cause of death still unknown | |
| Gnawing meat from your bones | |
| Bone saw binding in your skull | |
| Brains are oozing a human stump | |
| Needles injected through your eyes | |
| Pulling off flesh, skinned alive | |
| Killing for free in blood they will trust | |
| And they must never forsake | |
| Feeding on blood that brought them abound | |
| And they must kill tonight | |
| Genocide, suicide, screaming cries | |
| In hell you will die | |
| Lying dormant not dead | |
| Hospital of immortality | |
| Butcher their patients bloody red | |
| Taken to a dark room | |
| Fear of impending doom | |
| The doctor straps you down | |
| With an evil grin | |
| Grabs his rusty blade | |
| Ripping through flesh and vein | |
| He tortures his patients | |
| Through evil means |
| zuò cí : Barnes | |
| Wheeled in on a cart | |
| Lying dormant not dead | |
| Hospital of immortality | |
| Butcher their patients bloody red | |
| Taken to a dark room | |
| Fear of impending doom | |
| The doctor straps you down | |
| With an evil grin | |
| Grabs his rusty blade | |
| Ripping through flesh and vein | |
| He tortures his patients | |
| Through evil means | |
| You can' t try to fight them | |
| First they change your brain | |
| Beyond the realm of evil | |
| Their means are insane | |
| Mutilated beyond belief | |
| But still kept alive | |
| Pathologist of death | |
| Gouging out your eyes | |
| Guts and blood, bones are broken | |
| As they eat your pancreas | |
| Human liver for their dinner | |
| Or maybe soup with eyes' | |
| Cause of death still unknown | |
| Gnawing meat from your bones | |
| Bone saw binding in your skull | |
| Brains are oozing a human stump | |
| Needles injected through your eyes | |
| Pulling off flesh, skinned alive | |
| Killing for free in blood they will trust | |
| And they must never forsake | |
| Feeding on blood that brought them abound | |
| And they must kill tonight | |
| Genocide, suicide, screaming cries | |
| In hell you will die | |
| Lying dormant not dead | |
| Hospital of immortality | |
| Butcher their patients bloody red | |
| Taken to a dark room | |
| Fear of impending doom | |
| The doctor straps you down | |
| With an evil grin | |
| Grabs his rusty blade | |
| Ripping through flesh and vein | |
| He tortures his patients | |
| Through evil means |