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Carcass
Carcass — Exhume to consume
Carcass — Exhume to consume (текст песни)
Grimly I dig up the turfs To remove the corrupted stiffs Trying to contain my excitement As I desecrate graveolent crypts... Fingers claw at coffin lids Eager festal exhumation Hugging your wry, festered remains With posthumous joy and elation... Body snatched, freshly interred Whatever takes my fancy To satisfy my gratuitous pica My culinary necromancy... Scrutinised then brutalized My forensic inquisition is fulfilled My recipe is now your epitaph Be it fried, boiled or grilled... I devour the pediculous corpse Whetting my palate as I exhume The festering stench of rotting flesh Makes me drool as I consume... Caskets I grate My larder’s a grave I’m sickly obsessed (with the badly decomposed) Rotten remains I eat Purulent meat What a funeral feast (putrid reek) Weeping tissue is stripped Pus dribbles from my lips Pulverising this pustular chaff Butchering up morgues makes me laugh... Ulcerated flesh I munch Rotting corpses are my lunch On bones I love to crunch (on the badly decomposed) Shrivelled innards I lick The corpse’s head I kick Crumbling shreds I pick (eat the stiffs) (Solo: morbid melody for the deceased with salt to taste) Rancid flesh, slaughter the dead - Caskets exhumed... Corpses disenterred, graves disturbed - To consume... Bereaved relatives are not amused