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

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