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

 SANGUINE VERSES  EXTIRPATION)
 
 A darkened room re-opening at the stroke  twelve
 Grim cascades of light  a blurry image
 The fridge-cage opens serving  a putrid stiff
  tools will serve up the carnal plat du jour
 
 Heat up the stove,  banquet commence
 Amputated limbs,  in extremis
 There is no taste, like human  haute-cuisine
 
 Savouring every chunk that slides down  esophagus
 Feasting on man I  reluctant and digestive
 
  my culinary addiction
  doing my part in depopulation
 
 Another day, another  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
 
  in man I survive, reluctant and digestive
 Your relatives, I shove  my throat
 Feeding of hate, preying on  cannibalism with a cause
 
 Little lumps of meat - adoring the flesh  eat
 The dead no longer alone  In my belly to serve a better cause