Luyện nghe bài hát Choice Cuts

music - LaBarre
lyrics - Sewage

Parasitic worm buried in a
Another being born for our
To mankind, it need not grow up
inherently it has such nutritional uses

Graven goulash, it posh
Sanguine souffl, morbid d'

Gutted entrails brewing... choice
Ruptured spewing
giblet pudding... choice cuts
Infanticidal

I'm the ghoul of the culinary
Preparing toddler for a meal
up with ghastly garnishes
A lividinous glaze
use of my recipe selection
A myriad of ways to do the
dish stirring up my appetite
To in abortive devourement

Cleavers and whisks, my of dissection
A gas powered stove my
The acts as the juvenile's morgue
In a kitchen so bloody and

The body in my oven
The stuffing held in by
Ingredients an embrionic sac
The act of an butcher
Repeatedly in menstruation
set aside for a toast
The once skin now crackles and burns
will surely stunt its growth

Graven goulash, it posh
Sanguine souffl, matre d'

(solo: "The White Meat" by A.S. LaBarre)

Prone on the dining room
The babe is to my fork
As I consume the helpings
I in my toil and work
I clean my of all its dressings
Grazing on all the putrid
whetting my taste buds
I am to fix up some more

Candle-light flickers off my china
The silver's been polished to a
Despite masticating post-martem
I'm more civilized than it may

Graven goulash, make it
Sanguine souffl, morbid d'