Fã¦ces Of Death Lyrics - Singles - Impaled

[music - Sean McGrath and Leon del Muerte] 

[lyrics - Sean McGrath] 

Desiccated flesh I peruse 

Your vacuous form is devoid of all life 

Poetry in motions 

As yet another stiff goes under the knife 

Soaked in the fluids of the dead 

Mucous, blood, and pus 

Your abdomen a quagmire of maturating chyme 

With preservatives and soaps your innards I flush 

Melting organs degenerate into foam 

This unctuous melange is disgorged into tureens 

Down the drain, your insides wash away 

A cold empty shell, the slate is wiped clean 

Incruental - exsanguinated husk 

Intubated - a trocar is thrust 

ncarnadine - with offal you'll erupt 

Your carcass I'll corrupt 

Despumated - your ribcage is swabbed 

Detumescence - in solidifying globs 

Devenustated - you've lost all your charm 

In my incapable hands you will surely come to harm 

Your evacuated torso is stuffed 

With soiled toilet tissue, balled into clumps 

Diarrhea is imbued with a smile 

With my conspurcate concoction, your body I defile 

Inundated arteries now burst 

In festering excreta, immersed 

Your body is awash in disease 

When I'm alone in the morgue, I do as I please 

Plugs of cotton soak up minor spills (you're quite a mess) 

The rich, foamy lather of putrefying bungs 

Your fetor is inhaled with a thrill (I can't protest) 

The flatulent bouquet matures in my lungs 

Exspiscating - my work didn't take 

Exundated - the sutures proceed to break 

Exspuition - the contents are purged 

Flesh and fces are merged 

[solo: "Full of Shit" by S.C. McGrath] 

Embalmed with septic mung 

Capillaries choked with dung 

A piss poor excuse for an open casket funeral 

Abdomen is sunken in 

My fetid breath is laced with gin 

Your cadaver on display for the bereaved to mull