Writhe In Putressence Lyrics - To Serve Man - Cattle Decapitation

This is the way your life ends?On a slab in my basement 

Perplexed by your loss of limbs 

And wondering where your face went 

Inside my den 

Random pieces of corpses hanging 

Traces of boodshed and musculomanglings 

Osseous tissue, carpals and phalanges 

A reek so dense 

The steam that emanates from your breath 

Is evident 

Of condensed pheremones excreted by death 

Post mortal flatulations 

Tissue gas from fermentation 

Decrepit-corpus-exhalations 

Writhing in putressence 

Oh, the agony?Your lover caged atop my stove 

Helplessly observing 

Your dismemberment 

Inhaling the fumes of human methane 

With heat on high 

Simmering and cooked alive 

Life is hard as an anthropophage in such conditions as this? 

After infection sets in 

Intact homeostasis by saline and plasma 

Spastically writhing in putridity 

Carefully placed slabs of concrete become a vice 

Organs and fluid exit your mouth and eyes 

A complete peristalsis of the systems 

Mucosal throbbing of every pleura 

Venous, serous, menstrual-basted in pus 

In blood and pus we writhe