Luyện nghe bài hát Choking On Bile

[Lyrics By: Mike

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

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

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

Coughing up rancid of meat
pus my hose I start to feel weak
I proceed to this gut-wrenching feast
My insides along with the festering
A chunk of intestine 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

churning out of my face
and on the floor.
The intense yet, I still hunger for more
As I fall I grab handfuls of tainted meat
I must gorge engorge 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 amongst
but this feast isn't
the and maggots
will what's left of me
rats gnawing, bugs
my dirty flesh is the
these insects and rats reduce me to bones.