Cosmetic Abomination Lyrics

A surgeon emerges.

I am undone, quite literally,
Now what have I become?
Incognito no more, some scars cannot be concealed,
This operation is a complete bust.
I put back whatever has been removed and sew myself up.
I need a second opinion,
This abandoned hospital is my dominion.

I hope my insurance covers this.
Cosmetic surgery, apathetic perjury.
With these tools I'm free,
I can't afford to be ugly.

The sound of flatlining is like music to my ears
For once their grasp on life releases.
A cold body rife with pieces for the taking
If the skin fits, wear it
My hands now shaking
As you see I have erected my anatomy with care
A perfect visage I seek,
Each piece was hand selected, no expense could be spared
You can't put a price on beauty.