Luyện nghe bài hát Fæces Of Death

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

Desiccated flesh I
Your form is devoid of all life
in motions
As yet another stiff goes the knife
Soaked in the of the dead
Mucous, blood, and pus
Your abdomen a quagmire of chyme
With preservatives and your innards I flush

Melting organs degenerate into
This unctuous melange is disgorged tureens
Down the drain, your insides away
A cold empty shell, the is wiped clean

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

Your torso is stuffed
With soiled toilet tissue, balled clumps
Diarrhea is imbued with a
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 lather of putrefying
fetor is inhaled with a thrill (I can't protest)
The flatulent matures in my lungs

Exspiscating - my didn't take
Exundated - the sutures to break
Exspuition - the contents are
Flesh and fces are

"Full of Shit" by S.C. McGrath]

Embalmed septic mung

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