Luyện nghe bài hát Trocar

[music - del Muerte]
- Sean McGrath]

Impacted tissue is riddled with
Morbidly studying your anatomy
Perinium is with moldering pus
A mass of forensick liquidity
my trocar, the tool of my trade
Emaciated fingers nimbly what I need
the gavage, I hastily optate
Into your chest intercalated as innards I bleed

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

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

pus
Eructating
stiff
I another sniff

Macerated veins are a trocar dislodged
Playing host to my probe, your now sprays
Abdominal saliva is splattered your anus
my needle, your ignominious remains
Easing the point into delicate
Declension steel is sublimely enmeshed
fluids cake the porcelain slab
Methodically in-vaginated with scabs

Pus, your veins, is tapped
A bloody mess, your corpse is bloodless
Lancinated gore is
Exenterated sot, your withered will rot

Decaying on the
I another stab

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

Muscles are with a gelatinous mix
Prepatent from your bowel make me sick
A redolent mephitis maturates in the
Laughing at humor as it seeps from the cuts
Ensmultified larvae, your carcass is replete
and quarted in a morgue as innards I delete
Ichor is and from veins gladly pumped
My nocturnal vocation has my colleagues quite

Packed in a coffin full of
An acrid seeps from the box
Lye is as the earth is fed
Ensconced in a tomb, for you are