Luyện nghe bài hát Choking On Bile

[Lyrics By: Majewski]

through the dark streets
enter the morgue with a for meat
fuck the newly deceased I need the ones that been dead for ten

Tearing and gashing a torso
stuffing my face with grey flesh
The next victim of aids feast will be held indiscriminately
Moving from corpse to puncturing
Violently, biting, chomping, gnawing on meat
gore soaked, drooling pus, satisfied but not content. To my I find
and infant without a head.

I to feel bile collect in my throat
this filled infant is sure to please me.
I thrust my red in its half decayed chest
begin with the heart then devour the rest.

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

blood pours from my face as I approach

churning out of my face
and on the floor.
The pain intense yet, I hunger for more
As I fall dying I grab handfuls of tainted
I gorge engorge these putrid steaming
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 dead carnage
but feast isn't complete
the and maggots
will consume what's of me
gnawing, bugs crawling
my dirty flesh is the
these insects and rats will me to bones.