Luyện nghe bài hát Trocar

[music - Leon del
[lyrics - McGrath]

tissue is riddled with clots
Morbidly studying gross anatomy
Perinium is sullied moldering pus
A mass of gelatinized liquidity
Locating my trocar, the tool of my
Emaciated fingers nimbly find I need
Desiring the gavage, I hastily
Into your chest intercalated as your innards I

Muscle rips, my needle drips
Proceeding with my work, I'm an jerk
Acid from your is disgorged with a splat
Liquid offal in your throat
Embalming tubes occluded with of rotting fat
larval brine is force fed until you choke

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

pus
Eructating
Decorticated
I take sniff

Macerated veins are with a trocar
Playing host to my probe, your pelvis now
saliva is splattered from your anus
Lathering my needle, ignominious remains
Easing the into delicate flesh
Declension with is sublimely enmeshed
Irrigated fluids cake the slab
in-vaginated with bromidic scabs

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

on the slab
I another stab

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

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

in a coffin full of salt
An acrid seeps from the box
Lye is applied as the is fed
in a tomb, for you are quite