Wizard of Gore - Impetigo

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Make love to your innards
Lick your shredded flesh
With relish I fondle
This mutilated mess
I spill your fucking entrails
Nail a spike into your head
Shove a sword down
Your gullet
Until you're fucking dead...
My dreams ... your nightmares
My obsession... your affliction
I yank out your brains...
You think I'm insane?
Is this some morbid fantasy
You've been
Dying to fulfill?
Or is it just a vision
You're obsessed with still?
Is it your face or my hideous laugh?
Is it the knot in your stomach's slack?
Is it an illusion? or is it real?
Is it's your fate? or your face I peel?

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Impetigo was an Illinois-based band, often cited as one of the most influential bands of the 1980s and early 1990s extreme metal scene. Impetigo's music is highly infuenced by the classic horror movies of the 60's, 70's and early 1980's.

Meaning of Impetigo:

Impetigo is a superficial skin infection most common among children age 2–6 years. People who play close contact sports such as rugby, American football and wrestling are also susceptible, regardless of age. The name derives from the Latin impetere ("assail"). It is also known as school sores.


Lineup:
* Stevo: Bass, vocals
* Mark: Guitar
* Dan: Drums
* Scott: Guitar

Links: http://www.grindgore.net/impetigo/

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