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

 SANGUINE  (...OF EXTIRPATION)
 
 A darkened  re-opening at the stroke of twelve
 Grim cascades of light  a blurry image
 The fridge-cage  serving up a putrid stiff
 Rusted tools will serve  the carnal plat du jour
 
 Heat up the stove, my  commence
 Amputated  delicatesse in extremis
 There is no taste,  human rosbeef, haute-cuisine
 
 Savouring  chunk that slides down the esophagus
  on man I survive reluctant and digestive
 
  my culinary addiction
 Just doing my part  depopulation
 
 Another day, another  to rob the morgue
 Retrieving chunks to stew  I adore
 Exhuming chunks to  the casserole
 I'm the grand chef  a new brand of food
 
  in man I survive, reluctant and digestive
 Your relatives, I  down my throat
 Feeding of hate, preying on man, cannibalism  a cause
 
 Little lumps  meat - adoring the flesh I eat
 The dead no longer alone - In  belly to serve a better cause