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

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