really love
My Pancreas
My spleen just doesn't matter
Don't really care about my bladder
But I don't leave home without
My Pancreas
My »
Pancreas
Straight Outta Lynwood
by Weird Al Yankovic
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contumacious
Bone displacement surgery
Stagnant, pools of entrails, permeates wretched odors, depraved
Corpses cloven spineless, ultimate pancrea ablate »
The Spine Splitter
Bloodthirst
by Cannibal Corpse
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the Pancreas where the stomach should be
Rejuvenate the rancid corpses
The innards glisten in their new anatomical display
I cackle with post-mortem delight »
Dis-Organ-Ized
Ultimo Mondo Cannibale
by Impetigo
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Who kept on talking about his Pancreas
We'll all remember Christmas Eve
As the last time we were free of disease
And able to digest some solid food »
Dad Threw Up on Christmas Day
Christmas Turkey
by The Arrogant Worms
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Pancreas excretes stale septic pus
Your whole digestive system is now a sticky mush
Rectal vomit in your thorax
Retch your anal tract
Liquidized »
Vomited Anal Tract
Reek of Putrefaction [Reissue]
by Carcass
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Eternally malevolent
Frantic disembowelment
Kidneys exposed
The Pancreas flew
Stomach deleted
The spleen I did chew
The carving is over
You lost »
Frantic Disembowelment
The Wretched Spawn
by Cannibal Corpse
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see 'em in my teeth
Tell it when I talk
Had so many my Pancreas just went into shock
I love the white stuff, baby
In the middle of an Oreo
I love »
The White Stuff
Off the Deep End
by Weird Al Yankovic
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organs
I discharged and raped, putrefied giblets disembowel
Decrepit spleen and Pancreas I've torn and gutted
I eviscerate stomach and cysts
Liver is »
Fermented Offal Discharge
Onset of Putrefaction
by Necrophagist
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Pancreas burn, the hour is getting late.
Old man, young fan, could this be my fate?
Leave the light on tonight.
In the dark with closed eyes I see »
Rotten Heart
5:14 Fluoxytine Seagull Alcohol John Nicotine
by Malcolm Middleton
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laughing as my guts are strewn across the floor
Hacky sack heart and monkey in the middle liver
Hot potato Pancreas, these are games with my guts!
Kick-ball »
Tug of War Intestines
Foreshadowing Our Demise
by Skinless
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art;
Yet he refused,
When he's fixed up the rest of me,
To cure that ache in my heart.
I know he thought my Pancreas perfect,
And for my spleen »
The Physician [From Nymph Errant]
Starlight and Sweet Dreams: Songs by George Gershwin and Cole Porter
by George Gershwin
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alive
Pathologist of death gouging out your eyes
Guts and blood, bones are broken
As they eat your pancreas
Human liver, for their diner
Or maybe »
Edible Autopsy
Eaten Back to Life
by Cannibal Corpse
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there's something lacking in the judgment
Listen to Pancreas or large intestine or duodenum
But I don't know the truth till it hits me in the ribs or maybe »
You Know Macumba?
Chip
by Pollen
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art;
Yet he refused,
When he's fixed up the rest of me,
To cure that ache in my heart.
I know he thought my Pancreas perfect,
And for my spleen »
The Physician
Star! [Bonus Tracks]
by Julie Andrews
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the pancreas
Your whole camp enlists, abandon ship
Push your knuckles up and dance with it
I'll shut down cops, steal they badges
Off of 'Operation Kill Da »
Smash Sumthin
Live in Paris
by Method Man
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to hungry, to hungriest
Pack two cannons by the pancreas
Your whole camp enlists, abandon ship
Push your knuckles up and dance with it
I'll shut down cops, »
Smash Sumthin
Kaos: The Anti-Acoustic Warfare
by Adam F
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to hungriest
Pack two cannons by the pancreas
Your whole camp enlists, abandon ship
Push your knuckles up and dance with it
I'll shut down cops, steal they »
Smash Sumthin'
Westwood Presents, Vol. 2
by Adam F
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little tune. Then out came his Pancreas, which turned into the dog that bit him last week, and it bit him again and again and again many times.
Jim was »
Jim
The Psychopathology of Everyday Life
by King Missile
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around with the screwface
Dip from the whip, on down to my shoelace
Can't see us, mommy sippin', San Greas
Shotgun style will open up ya Pancreas
Puff »
Set It on Fire
The Piece Maker
by Flipmode Squad
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brain she be thinking with banger by my Pancreas if a nigah think he slick I'll blow his brain out now he can't think for shit bitch this how goon talk »
I'm a G Boy
C.A.S.H.
by Cassidy
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