Impaled - All That Rots Lyrics
[solo: "Funerary Feast on the Recently Deceased" by S.C. McGrath][solo: "Manic Rottraphagia" L.d. Muerte][solo: "Exfodiation of Pus Filled Stiffs for Total Gormandization" by S.C. McGrath][solo: "Exhibiting the Trots from the Consumption of Rot" by L.d. Muerte]Wholly rotten, your body decayedYour husk a decomposing organic sewerIchor boiled, congealed, and reducedInto a fustular mass of fertile manureLiquid waste expelledWith a nauseating smellYour innards have started to turnThe stink makes my sinuses burnWith intestinal fortitude I'm forced to digestThis purulent victual with which I'm obsessedGreedily binging on glistening turdsAs gristle and fat form globular curdsPulsating liver is violently excisedPureed, brewed, and mulledA gustatory treat for the mentally illWith which my senses are dulledYour kidneys are stewed and with offal imbuedInfused with simmering goreOf carbonized entrails and all that is rottenI'm quite a connoisseurA foetid tapioca is prepared in your colonNauseating pudding, thickened with pusA genital souffl is concocted on the flyPost-mortem nutrimentof decomposing gutsPutrescine elixir is quaffed to kill the tasteA most refreshing aperitifThe noxious beverage is tapped from your skullYou're repulsively rotten beyond belief
