Impaled Blood Bath Lyrics

Blood Bath Lyrics


Necrotic ooze poured from a carafe 
Acquired for a blood bath... 
In
the morgue lies a treasure trove of lividinous compounds decaying 
A trocar
suctions out the blood while a sphincter suffers my raking 
With reams of
ichor and surplus of f?ces the dead are so giving 
A boundless supply of
foetid excretions compels me to lavage the stench of  
the living...


My skin sullied with the filth of life 
Vomit of my pores with which
I am rife 
In my crepitated pits bacteria thrive 
Momentarily subdued by
this morbid dive... 

Cadaverous fats boiled into soap for a rotten
lather 
Ensanguine mix of excreta and chyme, the cleanser I have gathered

Putrescent spilth and human chum squab over the lip of my tub 
Soaking
in the dead, skeletal remains exfoliate and scrub... 

A cauldron teeming
with wasted corse 
This mortal soiled with pus and remorse... 

Out,
out damned spot, caught red-handed, blood stains so hard to clean 
Arteries
pumping crimson kelter, veins to expunge and ream 
A babe from the womb
untimely ripped, bereft of life it’s squeezed and drained 
Placenta
sponging at this corporeal form of which I am ashamed... 

Basted organs

Sebacious glands 
Cooked in a vat 
A blood bath... 

Scour away
integument to reveal the fleshy tendons that I’ll 
Abrase with cholic acid
and with a solvent composed of bile 
Scrub out my gullet with a pro-septic
wash that will 
Erase this mired being to be drained with the rest of the
swill... 

Post-mortem spew and excrement garnish the mort bouillon

Meliorated with moldered viscera in my dead body lotion 
The
necro-emetic concoction, effervescing with unctuous suds 
Desoils me of my
besmirched existence, submerged in a basin of blood... 

Blood
bath...