Luyện nghe bài hát Exhume To Consume

Grimly I dig up the
To the corrupted stiffs
Trying to contain my
As I graveolent crypts...
Fingers claw at coffin
festal exhumation
Hugging your wry, remains
With joy and elation...
snatched, freshly interred
Whatever my fancy
To satisfy my gratuitous
My necromancy...
Scrutinised then
My inquisition is fulfilled
My recipe is now your
Be it fried, or grilled...
I devour the corpse
Whetting my palate as I
The stench of rotting flesh
me drool as I consume...
Caskets I
My larder's a
I'm sickly (with the badly decomposed)
remains I eat
Purulent
What a feast (putrid reek)
Weeping is stripped
Pus dribbles from my
Pulverising pustular chaff
Butchering up makes me laugh...
Ulcerated I munch
Rotting are my lunch
On I love to crunch (on the badly decomposed)
innards I lick
The corpse's I kick
Crumbling I pick (eat the stiffs)
(Solo: morbid melody for the deceased salt to taste)
flesh, slaughter the dead
- exhumed...
Corpses disenterred, graves
- To consume...
relatives are not amused
As on their departed I feverishly consume...
Slavering worms, burns
Corrosion born, as bacteria
Desecrate...
Precipiate...(from the grave)
Macerate...
Eviscerate...
Caskets I
My a grave
I'm sickly (with the badly decomposed)
Rotten I eat
meat
What a funeral (putrid reek)
Saponified fats, nibbled by
exhumed...
Deep down six is where I like to eat
-Human to consume...