Luyện nghe bài hát Night Soil

music - Leon del
lyrics - Ross

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

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

Uvula with night-soil
taste
Treading stool, by the toil
Trachea burdened occidentals
To the with waste
My sphincter has wholly detrimental

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

to endure excreta and manure
Trapped in this
Can longer withstand my remnants
is full of shit

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

Drowning in post-intestinal
my just desserts in rectal fudge
Serendipitously succumb to the amounts of bung
The turds on the tip of my

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