Luyện nghe bài hát Sanguine Verses (...Of Extirpation)

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A room re-opening at the stroke of twelve
cascades of light construct a blurry image
The fridge-cage opens serving a putrid
Rusted serve up the casual plat du jour

Heat up the stove, my banquet
limbs, Delicatesse in extremis
There is no taste, like human rosbeef,

Savouring every chunk that down the esophague
on man I survive reluctant and digestive

Sanguine, my culinary
Just my part in depopulation

Another day, night to rob the morgue
chunks to stew what i adore
Exhuming to flavour the casserole
I'm the chef brewfing a new brand of food

Feasting in man I survive, reluctant, and
Your relatives, I down my throat
Feeding of hate, on man, cannibalism with a cause

Jacob]
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Little lumps of - Adoring the flesh I eat
The dead no longer alone - In my belly to serve a cause