Sanguine Verses (...Of Extirpation) Songtext / Lyric

Goremageddon - The Saw And The Carnage DoneA darkened room re-opening at the stroke of twelveGrim cascades of light construct a blurry imageThe fridge-cage opens serving a putrid stiffRusted will serve up the casual plat du jourHeat up the stove, my banquet commenceAmputate limbs, Delicatesse in extremisThere is no taste, like human rosbeef, haute-cuisineSavouring every chunk that slides down the esophagueFeasting on man I survive reluctant and digestiveSanguine, my culinary addictionJust doing my part in depopulationAnother day, another night to rob the morgueRetrieving chunks to stew what i adoreExhuming chunks to flavour the casseroleI'm the grand chef brewfing a new brand of foodFeasting in man I survive, reluctant, and digstiveYour relatives, I shove down my throatFeeding of hate, preying on man, cannibalism with a causeLittle lumps of meat - Adoring the flesh I eatThe dead no longer alone - In my belly to serve a better cause