 Fcal rites lyrics ( Impaled )   
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 Rate Fcal Rites
Artist : Impaled
Song : Fcal rites
Mastication starts the process,
Transforms the food into bolus,
Deglutition of the ruffage,
Esophagal
stage,
Careening straight down my gullet,
Into my gut it will plummet,
Churning
acids digest chyme,
Nutrients refined,
Escheria E-coli wil act,
As a complex
glucose tap,
But it's from the rectum I
gain,
The excrement which flows like rain.
Our feces who art in rectum,
Hallowed be
thy name,
Thy kingdom bung, thy will be dung,
The filth invades my septum,
Hole(y)
anus full of shit,
The turd is with me,
Blessed art thou copraphagist,
Messed is
the fruit of thy feast.
Bowing to the
porcelain god,
Plunge my face in the
steaming mess,
Bobbing for stinky turds,
Septic waters filled with cess,
A
smile crosses my sullied face,
Eagerly
devouring my waste,
My bowel movement I must
praise,
The ordure fits my taste,
Ingest the scat, eat the mess,
Swallow the filth, engorge the cess,
An
epiphany of divine waste,
The genesis of...
shit,
Analic hyms, mass for a mass,
My
appetite is... sick,
Covenant with chyme to
create crap,
Exodus out my... hole,
My
prayers answered, I flush the altar,
Let my
feces... go!
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