Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Bath

[music - Sean McGrath and del Muerte]
- Ross Sewage]

Necrotic ooze from a carafe
Acquired for a blood

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

My skin sullied with the filth of
of my pores with which I am rife
In my crepitated bacteria thrive
subdued by this morbid dive

Cadaverous fats boiled soap for a rotten lather
Ensanguine mix of and chyme, the cleanser I have gathered
Putrescent spilth and human chum over the lip of my tub
Soaking in the dead, skeletal exfoliate and scrub

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 crimson kelter, veins to and ream
A babe from the womb untimely ripped, bereft of life, it's and

Placenta at this corporeal form of which I am ashamed

organs
Sebacious
in a vat
For a blood

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

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

bath