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