Luyện nghe bài hát Dissecting The Caseated Omentum

Feverishly savouring my sordid, charnel chore, The rib and sternum I
frenziedly bore, Skin flayed and stripped as torso is wrecked, A
grotesquely wrenched now lays bare to dissect... A granular amorphous
mass is all that remains, Of the peritoneum which the rotted
stomach, Tubucular enlargements extend the abdomen, The gnarled cheese
like clumps I now hack... Necrotic tissue converted to casein, bursa
and dried, My dissection kit now quite bedaubed, As I further sunder
your rotted insides... the organs that once facilitated digestion,
the dead bowels like an apron over the intestine... A dried
crepitated mound of viscera, Innards desiccated caseation, I gouge and
excoriate my way through the guts, Now ripped and mangled
desecration... The disfigured gut now totally wasted, I regard the
stiff with a smirk, Decomposed, and dismembered, I resplendently
my handiwork...