Luyện nghe bài hát Choking On Bile

[Lyrics By: Majewski]

Creeping the dark streets
enter the morgue with a hunger for
fuck the newly deceased I need the that been dead for ten weeks

and gashing a limbless torso
Voraciously stuffing my face with grey
The next victim of aids this will be held indiscriminately
Moving corpse to corpse puncturing
Violently, biting, chomping, on filthy meat
gore soaked, drooling pus, satisfied but not content. To my delight I
and infant corpse a head.

I begin to feel collect in my throat
this liquid filled is sure to please me.
I thrust my red knife in its half chest
I'll begin with the heart then the rest.

up rancid pieces of meat
pus drip my hose I to feel weak
I proceed to vomit this gut-wrenching
My insides along with the festering
A of intestine lodged in my throat
I slice my own neck as I start to my stomach and vessels seep from my

blood from my face as I approach death

Blood out of my face
and on the floor.
The pain yet, I still hunger for more
As I fall I grab handfuls of tainted meat
I must gorge engorge these putrid
of flesh

Choking, on the flesh, of the dead, is my disease!
Choking, on the flesh, of the dead, is my disease!
Choking, on the flesh, of the dead, is my disease!
Choking, on the flesh, of the dead, is my disease!
Choking, on the flesh, of the dead, is my disease!

I lie amongst carnage
but feast isn't complete
the vermin and
will what's left of me
gnawing, bugs crawling
my dirty flesh is the
these insects and rats reduce me to bones.