Morbid Indulgence کے بول

Mate with lifeless pulp Disfigured mass Carnal clots to gulp While inside its ass Cardiotenosis Hands grappling its heart Epidermidolysis As i munch its lard Lying limp and twisted Diseased ripe with rot The sight still makes me hungry So i dig through the slop Organs grey and bland Corpse tattered and old Mucus strings to my hand From the organ i unfold Bile fountain spirals through the air Ill clotted blood exudes Laced with worms leeches snails I swallow the gleety gritty ooze Lying limp and twisted Diseased ripe with rot The sight still makes me hungry So i dig through the slop This formless mangled cadaver Unidentifyable bulk of mush Morbid meal of indulgence With joy i begin to blush With content i wipe my lips Delicious human treat My footing constantly slips From the mess under my feet