Dear Dead Flesh
God Module Lyrics


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Partial movement beneath the skin
Hold me till my times runs out
Then lets do it again

This fascination evolving flesh
Is like a cancer to my system
An incision down my chest
Rapid movement in your minds eye
I found faith in your perversion
Now crawl inside of my

Dear Dead Flesh
Now I'm haunting you
We've become the same person
We need to be ripped into
What we were
Can no longer be
Make believe love in mutilation
A sight no one can see

Dear Dead Flesh
Now I'm haunting you
We've become the same person
We need to be ripped into
What we are
Words cannot explain




A macabre bizarre
Between pleasure and pain

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of God Module's "Fear Dead Flesh" describe a fascination and fixation on the human body, its movements, and its deterioration. The first line, "Partial movement beneath the skin," suggests an obsession with the inner workings of the body. The second line, "Hold me till my time runs out, then let's do it again," suggests an embrace of mortality and a willingness to experience it repeatedly. The next set of lines, "This fascination evolving flesh, is like a cancer to my system, an incision down my chest," suggest that this obsession with the body has become a destructive force that has invaded the singer's psyche.


The chorus, "Dear Dead Flesh, now I'm haunting you, we've become the same person, we need to be ripped into what we were, can no longer be," suggests that the singer's fixation on the body has merged with his own identity. He sees himself as one with the dead flesh that he is so fascinated with, and there is a sense of loss and mourning for what he once was, before this obsession took over. The lines "Make believe love in mutilation, a sight no one can see," suggest that there is an element of self-harm and secrecy to his fixation, perhaps hinting at a taboo or controversial interest in the human body.


Line by Line Meaning

Partial movement beneath the skin
I feel something stirring inside me, something dark and sinister.


Hold me till my time runs out
Stay with me until I draw my last breath, until I'm consumed by the darkness within me.


Then lets do it again
Let's keep repeating this cycle of destruction and decay, let's keep feeding our perverse desires.


This fascination evolving flesh
I'm captivated by the evolution of the human body, its decay and corruption. It's like a disease that infects my soul.


Is like a cancer to my system
It's consuming me from the inside, destroying my very being.


An incision down my chest
I'm cutting myself open, exposing my inner demons, revealing the darkness within me.


Rapid movement in your minds eye
You see the world differently, and it excites me. Your twisted thoughts and desires awaken something deep within me.


I found faith in your perversion
Your depravity and twisted nature fill me with a sense of purpose and meaning.


Now crawl inside of my
Join me in my darkness, become a part of me, and I'll become a part of you.


Dear Dead Flesh
I'm addressing the dead flesh that surrounds me, a part of me that's rotting away.


Now I'm haunting you
I'm possessing you, filling you with my darkness and despair.


We've become the same person
Our souls have merged, and we're now one being consumed by darkness and perversion.


We need to be ripped into
We need to be torn apart, our souls ripped from our decaying bodies so we can transcend this mortal life.


What we were
Our old selves, our former lives before the darkness consumed us.


Can no longer be
Those lives are gone, shattered by our descent into madness and depravity.


Make believe love in mutilation
Our love is twisted and perverse, driven by the desire for pain and degradation.


A sight no one can see
Our love is hidden, too dark and twisted for the world to comprehend.


What we are
Our true selves, consumed by darkness and madness, free from the constraints of society's expectations.


Words cannot explain
Our love, our darkness, our perversion is beyond words, beyond description.


A macabre bizarre
Our love is a twisted, macabre dance between pleasure and pain, life and death, light and darkness. It's a bizarre and disturbing existence.




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