Luyện nghe bài hát Night Soil

music - Leon del
lyrics - Ross

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

Swimming in and imbibing the cess
Overwhelmed by and sickly excess
Nostrils rebuked by an assault
and ordure forcefully gestalt

Uvula encrusted with
taste
Treading stool, exhausted by the
Trachea burdened occidentals
To the with waste
My sphincter has wholly detrimental

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

to endure excreta and manure
Trapped in this
Can withstand my bowel remnants
Mouth is full of

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

in post-intestinal sludge
Receiving my just in rectal fudge
Serendipitously succumb to the amounts of bung
The on the tip of my tongue

Fces slither down my tract
Left in extremis, I'm to the fact
Offspring of my arse, liquescent shites
Inhumed in my own dreck, a human