Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Bath

[music - McGrath and Leon del Muerte]
[lyrics - Ross

Necrotic poured from a carafe
for a blood bath

In the morgue lies a trove of lividous compounds decaying
A suctions out the blood while a sphincter suffers my raking
With reams of ichor and surplus of fces, the are so giving
A boundless supply of foetid excretions me to lavage the stench of
the

My skin with the filth of life
Vomit of my pores which I am rife
In my crepitated pits thrive
Momentarily subdued by this morbid

fats boiled into soap for a rotten lather
Ensanguine mix of excreta and chyme, the I have gathered
Putrescent spilth and human chum squab the lip of my tub
Soaking in the dead, skeletal remains exfoliate and

A teeming with wasted corse
This soiled with pus and remorse

Out, out spot, caught red-handed, blood stains so hard to clean
Arteries pumping kelter, veins to expunge and ream
A babe from the womb ripped, bereft of life, it's squeezed and

Placenta at this corporeal form of which I am ashamed

Basted
glands
in a vat
For a bath

Scour integument to reveal the fleshy tendons that I'll
Abrase cholic acid and with a solvent composed of bile
out my gullet with a pro-septic wash that will
Erase this mired being to be with the rest of the swill

Post-mortem and excrement garnish the mort bouillon
Meliorated with moldered viscera in my dead lotion
The necro-emetic concoction, effervescing with unctuous
Desoils me of my besmirched existence, submerged in a basin of

Blood