Lyrics:
torn and twisted, turning inside out
A fermented offal discharge, disembowel
Evacuated offal hastily wrapped in bags
As basic for my culinary
pittance
Carrion of a dog lying dead
Disembowl this animal eat the flesh
They're coming in the night
And they have to fight
About a piece of offal
Dismembering, to chop her body I begin
Bastard, bastard inside
Disfiguring, abdominal wall is opening
Offal, come to sight
Malintention,
the moonlit
Me too
Anyone who think he's awful
No, it's lie
You must know you're not the offal
You're the high
Realize it, you can do it
You will do
You should
displaying
Ripping with my hands discarding disease
Sloughing the offal removing my eyes
Tearing away the one I despise
Slaying, flaying, my innards displaying
antibacterial spray
Excess remains for a dish to saute
Inept of happiness and incapable of a normal existence
Ever ingesting abscess
Malignant offal
the moonlit
Me too
Anyone who think he's awful
No, it's lie
You must know you're not the offal
You're the high
Realize it, you can do it
You will do
You should
wasted in anticipation of slaughter)
Offal's faecal taint grown thick (Ended in unwept groans)
Blasphemous geometry drafts us singularly
Roused panic
Putrid offal secretion discharged from every orifice (from all my corpses) they rot just below your feet awaiting my inspection
My grotesque
begun!
Livor! Rigor!
Offal mass cell decay!
Run! To your graves!
Rot in your graves as you're slowly eaten away!
From whence we came
We eternally remain!
antibacterial spray
Excess remains for a dish to sautee
Inept of happiness
Incapable of a normal existence
Ever ingesting abcess
Malignant offal-cavern of human
upon the offal of the human will
It's the last thing the eye shall see
at the foot of the towering void
Philosophy has been in vain
Ephemeral were all
offal's gone, God, bloody, bloody sod
x4 (under - swinging around my intestines)
Realised I lost all my giblets
Upon that formaldahyde rack
My brain has
passionate love offal
Takes the best of me
It's just a horror scene
Of course it's all my fault
Tsk tsk tsk,
Guess I should've known better
I mean,
This IS
impaled heads
Stack of putrid viscera and offal
Feasting upon corpses of their own kind
Building temples of flesh to worship foul Gods
A trial of life in
one, too
No! No one needs your offal!
This isn't worth it at all
He comes in the kitchen, a smile on his face
And he turns on the switch
the shower
Been on my own so long
I can't tell left from wrong
Bloody red bats squelching offal
Foaming mutilations in the kiss of death
Sometimes I
plague
Unable to be seen but with the visible effect
Virulent disease causing outbreaks of violence
They tear themselves apart, offal covers
The Murderer Holds Real Power
We Came Across The Seas
We'd Fill With Offal And Disgust
And Any Object Industry Required
We Bought, Enslaved, Or We Crushed
themselves apart, offal covers the ground
Viscera torn forcefully from the abdomen
Intestines slick with blood cannot escape my grip
Surgical incisions
the putrefied rot
Bodies of the dead
Nourish me
Madness, obsessive hunger
Sickening urges demand
Offal, I crave voraciously
Cadaver in the cemetery
vacant like an
Ornamental dustbin with no lid
Swallowing the offal from the creeping cow
She's grateful that you did
I don't know why I look at you
plague
Unable to be seen but with visible effect
Virulent disease causing outbreaks of violence
They tear themselves apart, offal covers the ground
devouring your kin
Disembowelment
Offal is now offered
Beheaded for all to see
Dismemberment
Limbs served up on platters
Like cattle, they are
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