Grinding forth from the halls of education Replete with the stench of dessication Four pre
Tomes were perused, tombs were abused All medico
With inhuman dexterity and intelligence, infused Master thespians in the operating theatre Likewise endowed in a gorenography feature
Deranged we may be after a blood bath But all that rots can't be studied intact Sifting through reams of anatomical charts Bisecting livers and dissecting hearts Arcane knowledge for doctoral upstarts
Rooting through a chum ridden morass Cells scrutinized on iodized glass We've mapped the structure of a carcass (( Up to our elbows in grue and claret We proffer quite a sanguine display As we rule this mondo medicale With scalpels and blades prepared on the tray Integument cut and dermis to flay You will rue this mondo medicale Bypassing moral balances and checks
Summistes on high, rewriting texts Our æ,sculapian methods leave them all vexed
Surgical aspirations, all dignified Post
But for our successes, we're villified A trocar employed for psycho In this bedlam of hospitality Though flesh and blood are dead inside
The gross anatomy can still be applied To raise the stakes of medicine's breadth These choice cuts ours, until death
Our work is to die for so don't be a knave Choke on it and go back to the grave.
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