Vomitorial Corpulence Lyrics
Vomitorial Corpulence Lyrics
"Necrosing Hepatic Pangertitus of Gomerus Epigastic Dysentery Lyrics"
THE JOB THAT ATE MY BRAIN Lyrics
Out of the bed at 6:15 In a rush and you can't think Gotta catch the bus and train I'm in a rush feelin' insane I can't take this crazy
Out of the bed at 6:15 In a rush and you can't think Gotta catch the bus and train I'm in a rush feelin' insane I can't take this crazy
Disease infected human torso Of malignant bile and
cancer Decrepitated festering gore drenched innards
And hepatic liverworts Bubbling festering deadly sin
Sludge, puss, and wretched vomit Spills forth from the
abdomen Inflammatory intestinal disorder Erupted
internal duodenums trac
You Can't Buy Back The Dead Lyrics
Marketing new miracles to keep us off the streets Some fall by the wayside uninvited to the feast Welcome home the vulture men to pick the bo
t Rot and filth consume yourMarketing new miracles to keep us off the streets Some fall by the wayside uninvited to the feast Welcome home the vulture men to pick the bo
carcass Making your innards contort and fight Puss and
phlegm fill your lungs Your body is suffering a slow
death Necrotic Hepatic Epigastic Dysentery The death
of Cells and tissue mass Pangertorial pustuler fate
Corrupt body of malignant meat Disease infecte
Echoes Of Life Lyrics
Everything's gone out of control silently sliding away Destiny's end is calling again the future was yesterday Visions of light fade in my ey
d humanEverything's gone out of control silently sliding away Destiny's end is calling again the future was yesterday Visions of light fade in my ey
torso Of malignant bile and cancer Decrepitated
festering gore drenched innards And hepatic liver
warts Bubbling festering deadly sin Bright red puss
flows from your mouth Thrust up from your exploding
gut Acidic rancid pustaler juices Severely scorched
and corroded your thro
Hunting High And Low Lyrics
I'm a player; I'm a winner I'm a saint but I'm a sinner Oh - the bright side of life I'm a maker; I'm a taker I'm a selfmade milliona
at You choke and gag, throwingI'm a player; I'm a winner I'm a saint but I'm a sinner Oh - the bright side of life I'm a maker; I'm a taker I'm a selfmade milliona
up organs As your vital parts turn to mush Death is
immanent as your body shuts down And your eyes grow
black and cold Festering fungal rancid flesh Sin
inflicted Human dermis Filth riddled cankerous carcass
Retched diseased rotting rind