🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Sanguine Verses (...Of Extirpation) (20+) - Aborted

  VERSES (...OF EXTIRPATION)
 
 A darkened room re-opening at  stroke of twelve
 Grim cascades of  construct a blurry image
 The fridge-cage opens  up a putrid stiff
 Rusted tools will serve up the carnal plat  jour
 
 Heat up the  my banquet commence
 Amputated limbs, delicatesse  extremis
 There is no taste, like human  haute-cuisine
 
 Savouring every chunk that slides down the 
 Feasting on man I survive reluctant and 
 
 Sanguine, my  addiction
 Just doing  part in depopulation
 
 Another day,  night to rob the morgue
 Retrieving chunks  stew what I adore
 Exhuming chunks to flavour  casserole
 I'm the grand chef brewing a new  of food
 
 Feasting in man I  reluctant and digestive
 Your relatives,  shove down my throat
 Feeding of hate,  on man, cannibalism with a cause
 
  lumps of meat - adoring the flesh I eat
 The dead  longer alone - In my belly to serve a better cause