Red Wigglers Lyrics - Singles - Impetigo

Feverish rites of the culinarily macabre 

Consuming pork when not fully cooked 

Teeming colonies of maggots swarm within 

Contracted the deadly affliction overlooked 

Botulism sets in as the sweat intensilies 

Death in hours is sure and expected 

Trichinosis diagnosed no cure is known 

The agony of seafood not thoroughly inspected. 

Debris-ridden vomit 

Your insides jellity 

Revulsion of intestines 

Die. 

The swift, horrible fate of the disease is asphyxiation, 

A most terrible painful death 

from which there is no salvation. 

Intestinal worms burrow throughout you corpse 

As the plaque reveals its ultimate benediction 

The slame, the rot, the bubbling bile 

The red larvae of this corious infection. 

Cannibalized stop 

Squishes and squirms 

Red wigglers 

The cadillac of worms.