Luyện nghe bài hát Fæces Of Death

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

Desiccated I peruse
Your vacuous is devoid of all life
Poetry in
As yet another stiff goes under the
in the fluids of the dead
Mucous, blood, and pus
Your abdomen a quagmire of maturating
With and soaps your innards I flush

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

Incruental - husk
- a trocar is thrust
ncarnadine - with offal you'll
carcass I'll corrupt
Despumated - ribcage is swabbed
Detumescence - in globs
Devenustated - you've lost all your
In my incapable hands you will surely to harm

Your evacuated torso is
With toilet tissue, balled into clumps
Diarrhea is with a smile
my conspurcate concoction, your body I defile

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

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

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

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

Embalmed with septic

Capillaries choked with
A poor excuse for an open casket funeral
is sunken in
My breath is laced with gin
Your cadaver on for the bereaved to mull