Luyện nghe bài hát Trocar

[music - Leon del
[lyrics - Sean

Impacted is riddled with clots
Morbidly your gross anatomy
Perinium is with moldering pus
A mass of gelatinized forensick
my trocar, the tool of my trade
Emaciated fingers nimbly find I need
Desiring the gavage, I optate
Into your chest intercalated as your I bleed

Muscle tissue rips, my drips
Proceeding with my work, I'm an jerk
Acid from stomach is disgorged with a splat
Liquid gargles in your throat
Embalming occluded with clumps of rotting fat
Decaying brine is force fed until you choke

Impaled on a spike, internal organs are
gore by the buckets is drained
Pernicious is pumped from your gut
Acidic bacteria now mangle brain

pus
Eructating
Decorticated
I take sniff

Macerated are with a trocar dislodged
Playing to my probe, your pelvis now sprays
Abdominal is splattered from your anus
Lathering my needle, your remains
Easing the point into flesh
Declension steel is sublimely enmeshed
fluids cake the porcelain slab
Methodically in-vaginated bromidic scabs

Pus, from veins, is tapped
A bloody awful mess, corpse is bloodless
Lancinated is sapped
Exenterated sot, your withered cadaver rot

on the slab
I another stab

"The Mortician's Sword" by L.d. Muerte]
[solo: "Lachrimose Germentation" by S.C.

Muscles are imbued with a mix
Prepatent secretions from your bowel me sick
A redolent maturates in the guts
at your humor as it seeps from the cuts
Ensmultified with larvae, your carcass is
Drawn and quarted in a as innards I delete
Ichor is liquesced and from gladly pumped
My nocturnal has my colleagues quite stumped

Packed in a full of salt
An scent seeps from the box
Lye is applied as the is fed
Ensconced in a tomb, for you are