Luyện nghe bài hát Night Soil

music - del Muerte
- Ross Sewage

A new coproph-age, by pedung I am
Inhaling the flatulence with I am rife
to be undone by my own dung
The first day of the rest of my

in refuse and imbibing the cess
Overwhelmed by sewage and excess
Nostrils rebuked by an assault
Alveoli and ordure forcefully

Uvula encrusted with
Crepitous
Treading stool, by the toil
Trachea with occidentals
To the brim waste
My sphincter has proven wholly

A new coproph-age, by pedung I am
Inhaling the flatulence which I am rife
I find I am undone by my own
The day of the rest of my life

Unable to endure and manure
in this toilet
Can longer withstand my bowel
Mouth is of shit

(solo: "My Runneth Over..." by L.d. Muerte)

Drowning in sludge
Receiving my just desserts in rectal
Serendipitously succumb to the vast of bung
The on the tip of my tongue

Fces down my oesophageal tract
Left in extremis, I'm resigned to the
Offspring of my arse, liquescent bloody
in my own dreck, a human coprolite