Luyện nghe bài hát Untill Death...

music - McGrath
- Ross Sewage

The ichor streaming through my veins
A from which I deign to be released
For your is one I cannot satisfy
The touch of the recently deceased

at the morgue, exsanguinating husks
Man-handling a corpse, I my desire
I can only be by working stiffs
For me to climax, life must expire

To be or not to be, is that the
I long to see you with a complexion
Expunge my innards and commit sin
You must flay your skin to bear what's
An irrevocable decision, my
I long to rummage through insides
A borderline that in life can't be tried
My release is for what you will have died

Release offal in a sanguineous tide

fornent instruments of destruction
A slit in the crotch and a blade is in
The arterial spray and rivulets of
My gonads expelled, the pangs like a

intestines are meretriciously discarded
Harvesting kidneys, you comport as reaper
and excised, you bleed for me
Excavating torso, you go deeper and deeper

An incision to the to justify my love
With exposed, I'll find you a cut above
I want to hold your when my fingers are degloved
Express yourself by showing what you're of
After hacking I see I am sterile
and regurgitate to sample your own bile
Diced liver and stomach, so normally
Are on the sheets so lovingly

The beauty of a fibrillating
Until death do we

(solo: "Arrythmia and Blues" by S.C. McGrath)

No union as strong as
Your (my) fate is sealed with a
lies such sexual bliss
In articulo

Chopped to the bone, your is rent
morbid, bodily fluids are spent
Human infarction, eruption
Exfoliating dermis, dissection

I espy a ray of light as my life ebbs
I enter into the display
My on my sleeve, sheets, and negligee
I cherish final auto-da-fe
Having the end of my life's breadth
delve into your organs and explore your depth
Orgasm as I exhale my breath
We have cum to consumate this

The beauty of a fibrillating
Until death do we

From mortal coil depart