All that rots lyrics ( Impaled )
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Artist : Impaled Song : All that rots
(Solo: "Funerary feast on the recently
deceased" by S. C. McGrath) (Solo: "Manic
Rottrephagia" L. d. Muerte) (Solo:
"Exfodiation of pus filled stiffs for total
gormandization" by S. C. McGrath) (Solo:
"Exhibiting the trots from the consumption of
rot" by L. d. Muerte) Wholly rotten, your
body decayed, Your husk a decomposing organic
sewer, Ichor boiled, congealed, and reduced,
Into a fustular mass of fertile manure
Liquid waste expelled, With a
nauseating smell, Your innards have started
to turn, The stink makes my sinuses burn,
With intestinal fortitude I'm forced to
digest, This purulent victual with which I'm
obsessed, Greedily binging on glistening
turds, As gristle and fat form globular curds
Pulsating liver is violently excised,
Pureed, brewed, and mulled, A gustitory
treat for the mentally ill, With which my
senses are dulled, Your kidneys are stewed
and with offal imbued, In fused with
simmering gore, Of carbonized entrails and
all that is rotten, I'm quite a connoisseur.
A fetid tapioca is prepared in your
colon, Nauseating pudding, thickened with
pus, A genital souffle is concocted on the
fly, Post Mortem nutriment of decomposing
guts, Putrescine elixir is quaffed to kill
the taste, A most refreshing apertif, The
noxious beverage is tapped from your skull,
You're repulsively rotten beyond belief.
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