Aftertaste Of Putrefaction - Lyrics by Haemorrhage


Lyrics
Hungry and exhausted
I need something to eatbut I won't eat a singlepiece of rotting meat
I drink my own urineand ingest my fetid excrements
My bowels are empty
I'm forced to eat some human flesh
Rotting Remains are my salvation
First bite dead flesh-regurgitation
Swallow or die-extreme situation
Sick After-taste of putrefaction
Insalubrious diet of Purulent gastronomy
The taste of the cadeversis not rare for me
Necrophagist menu of wrecked stiffs
I couldn't imagine I would do this
Rotting Remains are my salvation
First bite dead flesh-regurgitation
Swallow or die-extreme situation
Sick After-taste of putrefaction
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