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Exhumed - Your Funeral, My Feast Lyrics

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  • Epicurean pathology
  • Shattered gross anatomy
  • Bodily fluids, foul and septic
  • I sing the body decrepit
  • Your funeral, my feast
  • You'll never rest in peace
  • Tagged, sectioned, then slabbed
  • Slurp fluids from your body-bag
  • Repulsive, jaundiced flesh - The stomach-turning sight, that I love best
  • Necrosis setting in - Discolored, rotting, mottled skin
  • The weevils writhe and squirm - Your torso now alive with worms
  • As organs liquefy - I whet my abhorrent appetite
  • Your funeral, my feast
  • A masterstroke of rotting meat
  • My dinner table's where you rest in piece
  • Your funeral, my feast
  • Gruesome garnish, moist carnage
  • Raw bits of human garbage
  • The chunks seep, they won't keep
  • Gnashing through, as each piece bleeds
  • Your decay, my entrée
  • I wouldn't have it any other way
  • Maggot millet, stuffs your gullet
  • To please my most deranged of palettes
  • Splenetic, ghastly taste - The stinking savor of pathological waste
  • Trypsin and Pepsin marinate - The loathsome bowels I masticate
  • To dine upon this foul concoction - Requires a taste for extreme unction
  • But for those who have the stomach - We sate our hunger on tripe and vomit
  • Your funeral, my feast
  • A masterstroke of rotting meat
  • My dinner table's where you rest in piece
  • Your funeral, my feast
  • [Lead – Matt]
  • Your funeral, my feast

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