Dismembered Songtext
von Color Theory

In a cemetery
Voices will carry
Solemn and often grim
Sympathetic magic
Useful yet tragic
Binds a dismembered limb

Don′t you dare get caught without it
If prophecy is

More or less uncertain
Throw back the curtain
Fortune or certain doom
Violent pornographic
Bury the hatchet
Floor of the cutting room

Don't you dare get caught without it
If prophecy is true
The remedy is


Silver mounted dyed on a keychain
A graveyard rabbit′s left hind foot
Killed at midnight under a full moon
Tears streamed down as my hand shook
I'm never doing that again

Second thoughts still linger
I run my finger
Through the discolored fur
History advances
I'll take my chances
Lay bare the jugular

Don′t you dare get caught without it
If prophecy is true
The remedy is

Silver mounted dyed on a keychain
A graveyard rabbit′s left hind foot
Killed at midnight under a full moon
Tears streamed down as my hand shook
I'm never doing that again

Silver mounted dyed on a keychain
A graveyard rabbit′s left hind foot
Killed at midnight under a full moon
Tears streamed down as my hand shook
I'm never doing that again


I′m never doing that again
I'm never doing that again