Impaled Flesh and Blood Lyrics:
(Solo: "De-incarnated Mass of Fungal
Strains " by S. C. McGrath)
Pulling the morbid stiffs,
From the damp, sepulchral tomb,
Harvesting the rotten,
My vocation, to exhume,
Methanous tissues removed,
With procedures so emetic,
A sordid conflagration,
Your corpse is quite pathetic.

Dissecting body parts, disinhumed,
As my head starts to reel from the fumes,

Consuming the cadaverous chyme,
Sopped up from the crypt,
I morbidly dissect,
As jellified muscles are ripped.
Oozing thoracic pulp,
Is thoroughly molested,
Engorged with cankerous phlegm,
I've left you quite congested.
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Grinding the dead into slaw,
As formaldehyde drips from my maw,
Committing your remains to the mud,
Eternally, you'll rot,
You're only flesh and blood.

Your remnants are boxed,

(Solo: "One Foot in the Grave" by S. C. McGrath)

Bones have been picked,

(Solo: "Distressed Fallopian
Discharge Bottled & Sold" by
L. d. Muerte)

Your carnage interred,

(Solo: "Uglinous Erosion of
Necrocellular Proteins" by S.
C. McGrath)

Abotched, necrotic wreck

(Solo: "Blood Bank Robbery and
Singular Enjoyment of Booty" by
L. d. Muerte)
Lyrics: Flesh and Blood, Impaled [end]