Hypogastric Combustion By C-4 Plastique Lyrics - To Serve Man - Cattle Decapitation

We have our ways to make you die 

Your request for a pleasant death has been denied 

1,000 degrees 

disintegration above the knees 

C-4 plastique strapped to your chest 

Detonation is imminent - a loud, unsightly death 

Jammed in your rectum 

Duct-taped to your genitals 

Detonation is imminent 

Flesh is flammable 

Within the blackened soil of a human heart 

Awaits the bastard to be blown apart? 

Unstable explosives lodged between your teeth 

A pharangeal depth charge - dissolve what lies beneath 

Level zero trauma - deceased on impact 

Volatile incendiary turns crimson insides black 

Obliterate all plexus 

Packed hypogastrium 

With plastique and dynamite 

Appendages take flight 

Detonate. Volatile. Discharge 

Epicenter. Relocate. Renovate. 

All systems destroyed. Annihilate 

Phrenic, hepatic, renal, spermatic 

A bursting collage o f human anatomy 

The structure dissolves in goreified calamity 

Jammed in your rectum 

Duct-taped to your genitals 

Detonation is imminent 

All flesh is flammable 

Hypogastric combustion - airborne pieces spread 

Umbilical prolapse - fragments - a crimson shade of red