You`ll forever in this forensic hell suppuration, throax starts to swell Purulent perdition, the fluid coagulate Half gizzards oozing on my plate Slathering the chyme and grume Your Last Supper is meal that my table to your tomb Imbibe the fedit fluids and gorge myself upon the Ravenously I my face, my gullet starts to glut!
My meal congeals, my nostrils reel, flesh is all I Spoon the grume, from the tomb, bute the hand that bleeds Sputter, spatter, supper, splatter, slurp the sicky Chyme after chyme, at feeding time, I eat my fill!
Forever Gored, Devoured and
Eat, drink, and be For we die Meat is just flesh, temporary On its pulpous we dine A carnal Of maturating bowels and The bitter rasp of decay`s pungent Permeates putrid mouthful
My meal congeals, my reel, flesh is all I need Spoon the grume, stole from the tomb, the hand that bleeds Sputter, spatter, supper, splatter, slurp the swill Chyme after chyme, at time, I always eat my fill!
Fester Anatomized, gnawed, and
Ribcage pried apart and sundered open The pulmonary platter is served morsels of viscous heart and lung A feast that is quite ill-deserved If meat is murder, cannibalism`s carnage My seven meals are an excess in death I rise from my soaken in the fluids of the deceased Bile hot on my breath
Fester Gored, and severed