All That Rots Lyrics

All That Rots lyrics


(Solo: "Funerary feast on the recently deceased" by S. C. McGrath)

(Solo: "Manic Rottrephagia" 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 decayed, 
Your husk a decomposing organic sewer, 
Ichor
boiled, congealed, and reduced, 
Into a fustular mass of fertile manure


Liquid waste expelled, 
With a nauseating smell, 
Your innards
have started to turn, 
The stink makes my sinuses burn, 

With
intestinal fortitude I'm forced to digest, 
This purulent victual with which
I'm obsessed,  
Greedily binging on glistening turds, 
As gristle and fat
form globular curds 

Pulsating liver is violently excised, 
Pureed,
brewed, and mulled, 
A gustitory treat for the mentally ill, 
With which
my senses are dulled, 
Your kidneys are stewed and with offal imbued, 
In
fused with simmering gore, 
Of carbonized entrails and all that is rotten,

I'm quite a connoisseur. 

A fetid tapioca is prepared in your colon,

Nauseating pudding, thickened with pus, 
A genital souffle is concocted
on the fly, 
Post Mortem nutriment of decomposing guts, 
Putrescine
elixir is quaffed to kill the taste, 
A most refreshing apertif, 
The
noxious beverage is tapped from your skull, 
You're repulsively rotten
beyond belief.