Luyện nghe bài hát Choice Cuts

music - Andrew
lyrics - Sewage

Parasitic buried in a womb
Another being born for our
To serve mankind, it not grow up
When inherently it has nutritional uses

Graven goulash, make it
Sanguine souffl, morbid d'

Gutted entrails brewing... choice
Ruptured pustules
Immature pudding... choice cuts
cooking

I'm the ghoul of the culinary
Preparing toddler for a meal
Served up ghastly garnishes
A lividinous congeals
Making use of my recipe
A myriad of to do the infant
Each stirring up my appetite
To engage in abortive

Cleavers and whisks, my of dissection
A gas powered my crematory
The fridge acts as the juvenile's
In a kitchen so and gory

The body carbonizes in my
The stuffing in by sutures
from an embrionic sac
The act of an obstetrical
basted in menstruation
Endometrium set aside for a
The once smoothe skin now crackles and
This will surely stunt its

Graven goulash, it posh
Sanguine souffl, morbid d'

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

Prone on the dining room
The is subjected to my fork
As I the first helpings
I delight in my and work
I my plate of all its dressings
on all the putrid gore
Merely my taste buds
I am to fix up some more

Candle-light off my best china
The silver's been polished to a
masticating post-martem abortions
I'm more than it may seem

goulash, make it posh
Sanguine souffl, morbid d'