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| 1. |
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| 2. |
| 1:37 | 
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Oozing chyme reeks as your duodenum is hacked
Secreting gastric juices, enzymes melt your faecal tract Torn major arteries, your corpse with blood is drenched Your mouth is ripped inside-out as your oesophagus is wrenched Maggots and grubs bore into the mouldy remains Masticating lymph, caked blood and cankered decay Maturating brains play host to the grisly fete Stuffed anal passage, served on a plate Purulent torso is a perfect maggots meal Spilt cerebrospinal fluid is sucked up with zeal Botulism vitiates the emulsifying bile Liquidized gall bladder, viscid pus smells vile |
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| 3:50 |
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Grimly I dig up the turfs
To remove the corrupted stiffs Trying to contain my excitement As I desecrate graveolent crypts... Fingers claw at coffin lids Eager festal exhumation Hugging your wry, festered remains With post-humous joy and elation... Body snatched, freshly interred Whatever takes my fancy To satisfy my gratuitous pica My culinary necromancy... Scrutinised then brutalised My forensic inquisition is fulfiled My recipe is now your epitaph Be it fried, boiled or grilled... I devour the pediculous corpse Whetting my palate as I exhume The festering stench of rotting flesh Makes me drool as I consume... Caskets I grate My larder's a grave I'm sickly obsessed (with the badly decomposed) Rotten remains I eat Purulent meat What a funeral feast (putrid reek) Weeping tissue is stripped Pus dribbles from my lips Pulverising this pustular chaff Butchering up morgue's makes me laugh... Ulcerated flesh I munch Rotting corpses are my lunch On bones I love to crunch (on the badly decomposed) Shrivelled innards I lick The corpse's head I kick Crumbling shreds I pick (eat the stiffs) Rancid flesh, slaughter the dead Caskets exhumed... Corpses disinterred, graves disturbed To consume... Bereaved relatives are not amused As on their dear departed I feverishly consume... Slavering worms, decomposure burns Corrosion born, as bacteria gnaw Desecrate... Precipitate....(from the muddy grave) Macerate... Eviscerate... Caskets I grate My larder's a grave I'm sickly obsessed (with the badly decomposed) Rotten remains I eat Purulent meat What a funeral feast (putrid reek) Saponified fats, nibbled by rats freshly exhumed... Deep down six feet is where I like to eat Human flesh to consume... |
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| 3:10 |
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Festering scabs, papillae and pores
Hardened carbuncles, spots and cold sores... Pick at the scab - septic blood starts to weep Rip at my face - ruptured growths start to seep Blackhead and boils, pustular cysts Chapped commodones, perspiring zits... Pierce the blane - infected tissue starts to bleed Diseased and plagued - tumours chew and feed... ...On ulcerated flesh... ...On facial mess... ...On blooming sores... ...On blistering warts... Squeeze out the blood, the pus I extract A rancid cocktail, steaming and black Infested skin, bubbles and bursts Hackne vulgaris, spluttering pus... ...The swarming mass... ...With acid I attack... ...With razors I hack... ...Bubos, bulging and black... Squeeze out the blood, the pus I extract A rancid cocktail, steaming and black Bursting canker, clustered bullae Pimples and bones eat me alive... Gnawing, curdling, swarming flesh Bubbling, seething, disgusting mess Smarting, abrased purple and raw Pustular, vulgar pimples and sores... The juice is squeezed Sebum bleeds Lick the pox Weals and warts... Festering face Decrepit and plagued... |
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| 5. |
| 3:04 |
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Steel skin clips,
Forceps, grooved awl, retractors, needles Gouges and saws, Intestinal clamps, blunt dissectors, Scalpels, pins, toothed directors. Tools of the trade, forceps and blades Skillfully lathed, for us to maim. Bone levers, spikes, malleable scoops, Plates and chisels, screws and spoons, Drills, respatories, files and durettes, Guillotines, gags and compression forceps. Tools of the trade, ripping the rib-cage, To remissly lustrate, so pleased to maim. Retractors, mallets, rugines and benders, Chisels, rods, sharps and catheters, Trephines, undines, irons and styrups, Depressors, tongues, sterile catgut. Tools of the trade, stainless steel blades, Painstakingly lathed, we're so pleased to maim. |
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| 6. |
| 5:48 |
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| 7. |
| 5:02 |
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"If visible identification is not
Possible, the pathologist may be Able to take fingerprints from the body. If decay has set in Things become more complicated..." Intenacious Intersecting Reaving fats from Corporal griskin Culled for sodden Gelatine brayed Skeletal groats Triturated Desinently Exsiccated Sere glutenate brewed For frivolous solvent abuse Derogate coarse remains For glue to dry Despoiled marrow razed A truculent shamble So severe Extravated bone As adhesive incarnate A pellucid quietus Nocuously I create Corporal glue Breathe in the fumes Mucilage vapours Toxic fumes to savour -Solo- Comminuted remains A gum to dry A lissom gel so glazed A truculent Shambolic affair The exsanguine esprit Shorted as snuff Rheumic oils forever Bonded together as gum Human glue Choke on the fumes Noxious vapours Slaughterous labour -Solo- |
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| 3:58 |
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| 9. |
| 3:22 |
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Sensual awakening,
Numbing feeling's dead, Conception's romanticised, Synthetized broken heart's to bled, Without emotion, your heartstring's played, Strummed and severed to the tune of a tragic serenade, (A tragic chorus,) Without emotion, your hearstrings break, Snapped and severed to the tune of a tragic, sad-cliche. No love lost, When all is said and done, There's no love lost. The low cost of loving, Amorous travesty, Human frailties and weakness are easy prey, How your poor heart will bleed. |
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| 10. |
| 4:33 |
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Heartwork - Carcass
Works of art, painted black Magniloquent, bleeding dark Monotonous palate, murky spectrum, grimly unlimited Food for thought, so prolific In contrasting shades, forcely fed Abstraction, so choking, so provocative A canvas to paint, to degenerate Dark reflections - degeneration A canvas to paint, to denigrate Dark reflections, of dark foul light Profound, aesthetic beauty Or shaded, sensory corruption Perceptions, shattered, splintered, mirroring In deft taints, diluted, tinted Spelt out, in impaired colour Denigrating, going to paints to pain - not a pretty picture A canvas to paint, to degenerate Dark reflections - degeneration A canvas to paint, to denigrate Dark reflections, dark foul Works of heart bleeding dark Black, magniloquent art Monotonous palate, murky spectrum, grimly.. grimly unlimited Prolific food for thought Contrasting, fed with force Abstraction, so choking, so provocative Bleeding works of art Seething work so dark Seering words from the heart A canvas to paint, to degenerate Dark reflections - degeneration A canvas to paint, to denigrate Dark reflections, of dark foul light A canvas to paint, to degenerate Dark reflections - degeneration A canvas to paint, to denigrate Dark reflections, of dark foul light |
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| 11. |
| 3:41 |
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| 12. |
| 3:53 |
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R**k The Vote Lyrics
Hands in another's pocket The bed they make Is not the one in which they lie The same old faces The same old establishment The same old lies Cross your 'x' It's your only voice Do as you're told Stay in line Don't rock the boat And buy what you're sold Believe the lie The lie that you're told Doing fine Just do as you're told No dissident voices The faces merge Are one, absolute A comfortable, privileged White over belly Revolution No threat, no change No gain, just pain The same old scheme No hope, no choice No future, no voice This is no pipe dream All is not what it seems Believe the lie The lie that you're told Doing fine Just do as you're told Believe the lie The lie that you're told Doing fine Just do as you're toldIs this rock'n'roll or a form of state control? Is this really rock'n'roll? Or a form of state control? Believe the lie The lie that you're told Doing fine Just do as you're told Believe the lie The lie that you're told Doing fine Just do as you're told Believe the lie The lie that you're told Doing fine Just do as you're told Is this rock'n'roll or a form of state control? |
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| 13. |
| 4:08 |
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The spirit distilled, the soul is bought.
The D.N.A. split, the virus is caught. The germination of reproduction, Complex patterns of genetic devolution. The die is cast. Birth, copulation, and death. Is this your life? Birth, copulation, and death. Is this the meaning of life? Is this the genesis of devolution? The die is cast. Birth, copulation, and death. Is this your life? Birth, copulation, and death. Is this the meaning of life? Birth, copulation, and death. Is this your life? Birth, copulation, and death. Is this the meaning... Birth, copulation, and death. Is this your life? Birth, copulation, and death. |
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| 14. |
| 5:08 |
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| 15. |
| 3:24 |
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Your jugular arteries ripped
Viscous juices gush and bleed You're gutted, skinned and mangled Enteral disorder is freed Your rib-cage wrenched and torn Still-pumping heart is crushed and smashed Your alimentary canal is finely chopped Lumpen meat is hacked... ...Disembowel, chop and trash... Veins are stripped and flayed Of haemorrhage, bile and sweat Savoured cuts are cured Bodily parts are wrecked Bissection of the twitching corpse Copious blood is drained Captive-bolt and pole-axe Shred, trash and maim... ...Dismember, carve and hack... I rip open pectoral cavities to devour my still-steaming grub Drinking adeps and effluence, smearing myself in congealing blood I tear at sauted crackling to guzzle on fetid swag Butchered remains are carved and collected in a doggy-bag... I mince up your limbs, off-cuts and cartilege Stuffing freshly-drawn intestine with grated coronary arteries I slice from your mutilated trunk runny fats and rind Skewering eye-orbits, brain, genitals and organs I grind... Bins od torrid offal where writhing stomachs squirm Chunks amongst your thighs and rump, crawling with tape-worm Snapped spinal column is gnawed, curdled trypsin turns into cheese Your vena cava lashed, on your pericardial sac I feed... I gourge myself on your loin, erepsin and brine consumed Blubbering escharic tegument, steaming remains turn into grume... ...Cranial fluids sucked... ...Flooded organs crushed... You are totally wasted... Your dissected shell collapses, as I eat congested insides Desregarded entrails fume and rot, now host to hungry flies... ...Cranial fluids sucked... ...Flooded organs crushed... You are totally wasted... ...Slow bissection makes me laugh... |
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| 3:14 |
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The inset of rigor mortis
Ulcerous corruption and decay Saponified fats lather as soap As you slowly eat yourself away Organs savaged by rotten enzymes Rennin and rancorous cysts A festering abcess Immersed in ravenous autolysis Breaking down of dead tissue Fuels methane gases A smouldering human compost-heap Of self-digesting haemorrhage Emulsifying carnage Your purpulent torso is mummified A mortified Marbled feast for drooling parasites Your lungs consumed in gore Slime and worm encrusted Brittle testes eroded in hot Corrosive succus Adhering to the bone Tissue necrosis a maggot feast A cadaveric crematorium Gaseos spumescence leaks... -Solos- Your rump sustaining Hostile organisms Mould, eggs and larvae Peptonized spleen Liver and kidneys A wasting, degenerate slime Septicemic mutation Of rancid meat And writhing life Psychedelic Pustular platter of gunge Come and take a bite Dormant fungoid growths On the smarting human host Come bathe, cleanse and wash With livor mortis and dry rot Lice and ticks Flesh matted With hatching spawn Endo-parasites Incubate in the warmth Mortician's implements To tap and bleed The swarming insects seed Lice and ticks Expel bloody sick Leathery skin bubbles As blue-bottles hatch Maggot infestation turns The rotting corpse black Slushy bowels move As our friends squirm Flatulent belches-dry Festered and warm |
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| 3:35 |
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Snorting the stench of latent effluvium
And maturing damp fumes This foul menage forces tears to your eyes As the corpse's gas are exhumed.... Intoxicated by foul body odours And the nauseating tepid whiff Pinching your nostrils as you irrigate flatus From the emaciated stiff... Volatile entrails fume and steam As they're meticulously hacked during discission Evaporating sludge and bubbling pus - A rotten gaseous expiration... Maturating corpse, the stale smell of decay and rot A sickening asphyxiation Gross remains gush, innards turn to sludge With partial liquefaction... Smell the rot... Of the corrupted corpse.... Hallucinogenic trip... Tissue gases leak - a warm, unpleasant reek A quite macabre addiction Deteriorated, bloated corpse - decomposure burning hot Sniff the smell of carrion... Inhaling the dank smells As you gouge out the dripping innards with glee Succumbling to a translucid state As you sniff the aroma of necropsy... Bacterial decomposition The aroma of fungal/larval infestation Consuming, ripening slime As the cadaver is slowly wasting... Your sore sinews rot, blood curdling coughs As acrid foetor corrodes your lungs Body orifices clenched in your teeth As you frenziedly try to insert the bungs... Swollen, ripened corpse, the stench of crusting clots The smell of stale perspiration Administering watery gore, you're screaming out for more Addicted to putrefaction.... Snort the corpse... Get high on the rot... Orgasmic rush... Turns your brains to pus... |
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| 6:06 |
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| 2:54 |
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| 20. |
| 2:56 |
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Your pulverized torso languishes in its pool of pus
Minced, cancerous viscera - gore seeps from the guts My fetid fetish is to excavate the moulding rot I drool my gastric juices as I chomp on you blood-clots Fermenting innards, bubbling with rot Alcoholic pus, dissolves the wooden box I gouge into the chest's cavity to rip out the intestines Slivering soft entrails to release the foaming secretions I suck up the concoction and eat the decay With cankered disgorgement I excrete my gurgling prey Bile, chyme and blood in the offal effervesce I eviscerate the bowels and drink the clotted cess |
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| 3:58 |
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Grimly I dig up the turfs
To remove the corrupted stiffs Trying to contain my excitement As I desecrate graveolent crypts... Fingers claw at coffin lids Eager festal exhumation Hugging your wry, festered remains With post-humous joy and elation... Body snatched, freshly interred Whatever takes my fancy To satisfy my gratuitous pica My culinary necromancy... Scrutinised then brutalised My forensic inquisition is fulfiled My recipe is now your epitaph Be it fried, boiled or grilled... I devour the pediculous corpse Whetting my palate as I exhume The festering stench of rotting flesh Makes me drool as I consume... Caskets I grate My larder's a grave I'm sickly obsessed (with the badly decomposed) Rotten remains I eat Purulent meat What a funeral feast (putrid reek) Weeping tissue is stripped Pus dribbles from my lips Pulverising this pustular chaff Butchering up morgue's makes me laugh... Ulcerated flesh I munch Rotting corpses are my lunch On bones I love to crunch (on the badly decomposed) Shrivelled innards I lick The corpse's head I kick Crumbling shreds I pick (eat the stiffs) Rancid flesh, slaughter the dead Caskets exhumed... Corpses disinterred, graves disturbed To consume... Bereaved relatives are not amused As on their dear departed I feverishly consume... Slavering worms, decomposure burns Corrosion born, as bacteria gnaw Desecrate... Precipitate....(from the muddy grave) Macerate... Eviscerate... Caskets I grate My larder's a grave I'm sickly obsessed (with the badly decomposed) Rotten remains I eat Purulent meat What a funeral feast (putrid reek) Saponified fats, nibbled by rats freshly exhumed... Deep down six feet is where I like to eat Human flesh to consume... |
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