Luyện nghe bài hát Masochistic Copramania

[musick - Matt Harvey; - Ross Sewage, 1995]

The sterilized scalpel glistens in the light, Plasma issues as it
plunges into my skin, Slicing the meat, I gleefully smile, my body
with made incisions... The epidermis snaps back to make way for a
gaping hole, Osseous tissue as sanguinary fluid flows, My stomach
painfully as I regurgitate, Glazing my exposed dermis with acidic
vomitate... Defecation in hand, Clutching moist feces, the shit, In
my freshly made slits... Splashing about, basted in blood, Avulsed drips
from my lacerations, My is fed, to skillfully rend, Sublime pain,
masochistic satisfaction... Blood drenched stool my wounds, The odor of
discharge looms, The fecalith acts as my suture, My cuts erupt in
sores...