Luyện nghe bài hát Fæces Of Death

[music - Sean and Leon del Muerte]
[lyrics - Sean

Desiccated I peruse
Your form is devoid of all life
in motions
As yet another goes under the knife
Soaked in the fluids of the
Mucous, blood, and pus
Your abdomen a quagmire of maturating
preservatives and soaps your innards I flush

Melting organs into foam
This unctuous melange is disgorged tureens
Down the drain, your wash away
A empty shell, the slate is wiped clean

- exsanguinated husk
Intubated - a is thrust
ncarnadine - with offal erupt
carcass I'll corrupt
Despumated - ribcage is swabbed
Detumescence - in solidifying
Devenustated - you've lost all your
In my incapable hands you will surely come to

Your torso is stuffed
With soiled toilet tissue, balled into
is imbued with a smile
With my conspurcate concoction, your body I

Inundated arteries now
In festering excreta,
body is awash in disease
When I'm alone in the morgue, I do as I

Plugs of cotton soak up minor spills (you're a mess)
The rich, foamy of putrefying bungs
fetor is inhaled with a thrill (I can't protest)
The flatulent bouquet in my lungs

Exspiscating - my work didn't
- the sutures proceed to break
Exspuition - the contents are
Flesh and are merged

[solo: "Full of Shit" by S.C.

Embalmed septic mung

Capillaries choked dung
A piss poor excuse for an open funeral
Abdomen is in
My fetid breath is with gin
Your on display for the bereaved to mull