Luyện nghe bài hát Choice Cuts

music - Andrew
lyrics - Sewage

Parasitic worm in a womb
being born for our abuses
To serve mankind, it need not up
When inherently it has nutritional uses

Graven goulash, make it
Sanguine souffl, morbid d'

Gutted brewing... choice cuts
pustules spewing
Immature giblet pudding... cuts
Infanticidal

I'm the of the culinary profession
Preparing this toddler for a
Served up with garnishes
A lividinous congeals
Making use of my selection
A of ways to do the infant
Each dish up my appetite
To engage in abortive

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

The body carbonizes in my
The stuffing held in by
Ingredients an embrionic sac
The act of an butcher
basted in menstruation
Endometrium set aside for a
The once smoothe now crackles and burns
This will surely its growth

goulash, make it posh
Sanguine souffl, morbid d'

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

Prone on the room table
The is subjected to my fork
As I consume the first
I in my toil and work
I my plate of all its dressings
on all the putrid gore
Merely whetting my buds
I am to fix up some more

Candle-light flickers off my china
The been polished to a gleam
Despite masticating abortions
I'm more civilized it may seem

Graven goulash, it posh
Sanguine souffl, matre d'