Luyện nghe bài hát Exhume To Consume

Grimly I dig up the
To remove the corrupted
Trying to contain my
As I graveolent crypts...
Fingers claw at lids
Eager exhumation
your wry, festered remains
With joy and elation...
Body snatched, freshly
Whatever my fancy
To satisfy my pica
My necromancy...
Scrutinised then
My forensic inquisition is
My recipe is now epitaph
Be it fried, or grilled...
I the pediculous corpse
my palate as I exhume
The festering of rotting flesh
Makes me as I consume...
I grate
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 this chaff
Butchering up makes me laugh...
flesh I munch
Rotting are my lunch
On bones I love to crunch (on the decomposed)
innards I lick
The corpse's I kick
Crumbling I pick (eat the stiffs)
(Solo: morbid melody for the with salt to taste)
Rancid flesh, the dead
- exhumed...
Corpses disenterred, disturbed
- To consume...
Bereaved are not amused
As on their dear I feverishly consume...
worms, decomposure burns
Corrosion born, as gnaw
Desecrate...
Precipiate...(from the grave)
Macerate...
Eviscerate...
Caskets I
My larder's a
I'm sickly obsessed (with the decomposed)
remains I eat
Purulent
What a feast (putrid reek)
Saponified fats, by rats
exhumed...
Deep six feet is where I like to eat
flesh to consume...