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

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