Puree of Flesh Songtext / Lyric

Embalmed (Grindcore)
Puree of Flesh Lyrics

The spawning of an obsession for killing
Those whom you breed,
ripped,
torn apart

Mangled slowly revealing
innards which you feed
the moment of climax

Victims strewn around,
bodies galore,
clots passing from laceration

Bodies by hundreds,
lifeless of the floor