You`ll fester forever in this hell Sempiternal suppuration, throax to swell perdition, the body`s fluid coagulate Half dissolved gizzards oozing on my Slathering the and pyathoric grume Your Last Supper is meal that turns my table to your the fedit fluids and gorge myself upon the guts Ravenously I stuff my face, my gullet to glut!
My congeals, my nostrils reel, flesh is all I need Spoon the grume, stole from the tomb, the hand that bleeds Sputter, spatter, supper, splatter, slurp the sicky Chyme chyme, at feeding time, I always eat my fill!
Forever Gored, and severed
Eat, drink, and be For we die Meat is just flesh, temporary On its pulpous we dine A carnal Of maturating bowels and The bitter rasp of decay`s taste Permeates every putrid
My meal congeals, my nostrils reel, is all I need Spoon the grume, from the tomb, bute the hand that bleeds Sputter, spatter, supper, splatter, the sicky swill after chyme, at feeding time, I always eat my fill!
Fester Anatomized, gnawed, and
Ribcage pried apart and sundered wide The pulmonary splatter is served morsels of viscous heart and lung A feast that is quite ill-deserved If meat is murder, cannibalism`s carnage My seven corpse are an excess in death I rise from my table soaken in the of the deceased Bile hot on my breath
Forever Gored, and severed