Broken Hope - Gobbling The Guts Lyrics
Cannibalistic cravings I enjoy dining upon theflesh to the living or deceased.I drool at the throught of soft fleshy organs,prepared or raw to become my feast,I consume innards, chase them down with bloodswallowing mouthfuls of the nauseating swill,Sauteed lungs, barbecued stomachs, cookedand raw organs,I'll eat my fill,GOBBLING GUTS, INTESTINAL FORTITUDEGOBBLING GUTS DINE UPON ORGANSGOBBLING GUTS DISEMBOWEL THEABDOMENGOBBLING GUTS EAT THE FETAL EMBRYOGOBBLING GUTS BAPTIZED IN THEPANCREASGOBBLING GUTS SHOWER IN EXCREMENTOn the stiffs I dish out the entrails andprepare to enjoy a delicious corpse feast,to be uncouth is usually accepted, I chew thebones clean like a beast,Intestines I find are hard to chew through, a tug ofwar as I pull, stretch, and gnaw,Digestive juices somewhat scald my palate, blood,gore, viscera, salivate down my maw.[repeat chorus]Now I gobble your purulent *****ing gutsFresh warm eyeballs are a delicacy, I pluck themout, and then hastily chomp,Sally to the taste, but sometimes sour, I causethem to burst with a stomp,Undissected abdomens are cornucopia, sicklymunching on a cadaveric platter,My macabre appetite makes meals from men,gobbling deceased organs and splatter.
