Enshrouded In Putrilage

Disintering rotting carrion. Posthumous secretions flowing out. Manifested Livor Mortis. Autolisyfied tissues breaking down. . "Exhuming corpses Enshrouded in Putrilage.

Ectopic Eye

Embryonic lesions deformed my face. Eye-socket is empty but my vision remains. Repulsive images I can see with it. Pathological scenes from an internal trip.

Dying On A Mass Of Chyme And Rancid Excrement

Down in the Carnal Abbyss.... Dying in this putrid place. Pale dissected bodies rot.... Minced, disemboweled. and partially defleshed. . Dying on a mass of chyme.

Dissect, Exhume, Devour...

Early at mourning I go to the morgue. I have my breakfast on a dismembered corpse. Dissecting its organs whistling as I work. Beholding my carnage, I delight on gore.

Dirge For The Sick

Dilacerate The Sweet Diabetic Diabolism

... If I can't have my food. I'll have her arteries. Devouring in love. Give me your blood. . My digestive sytem poisoned by sugar. Glucose is the mania, internal sweet collapse.

Deranged For Loathsome

"..Pale skin shines in the darkness of the morgue. Deathlike atmosphere is filled with the stench of rot. Displeasant, repulsive and grim. Caught in the morbid attraction of the obscene.

Deformed (grave)

Wired by the smell of death. As your end is drawing near. . He make yo cry he make you bleed. But you feel no fucking fear God won't wake you from your sleepBanished from life.

Decrepit Dejection

Dysenteric recrements retrained in your bowels. Disolving gastric mucose by fermenting rot. Collapsing colon dilating small intestine. Malodorous faecal mass corroded in sepsis.

Decom-posers

Six feet down rot sets in. Putrefactive bacteria (Grows) under the marbled skin. Acid liqid liquids and enzimes are released. Self maceration by stale corpse fluids.

Dawn In The Rotting Paradise

I'm dead... I feel so.... I'm shocked by horrible visions. A dream?... Delirium?. I'm trying to find any reason. . I'm in hell. I hear maggots swarm by my side.

Cirrhoetic Liver Distillation

The festering hepatic fibrosis. Swollen liver fermented day by day. septic Ichor smells like liquor. Vital organs in alcoholic decay. ...Bile not Wine.

Cartilageous Pulped Offals

Limb by limb... Cyst by cyst... Vein by vein. Intestines... Rotting tumours... Flesh to grind. Nerve by nerve... Piece by piece... Eye by eye. Mutilation... Self digestion... Suicide!!!.

Alone

I hear the ticking of the clock. I'm lying here the room's pitch dark. I wonder where you are tonight. No answer on the telephone. And the night goes by so very slow.

Cadaveric Metamorphose

Necrotic plasma in cellular decay. Rotting enzymes, autolysified remains. Fetid pyosis oozing thru the flesh. Brooding parasites, ebullition in the dead.

Turn The Lights Out

(Turn the lights out). Turn the lights out. Turn the lights out. Turn the lights out. Turn the, turn the,. Turn the lights out. Turn the lights out. Turn the lights out.

Anatomized

Surgical dissection. On nameless remains. Weird tools cut asunder. Exposed insides. . The nauseating stench. In the morgue. Is umbereable. . Icecold cadavers.

The Vortex

Dont worry, I dont wanna worry. Dont worry, I dont wanna worry. Dont worry, I dont wanna worry. Dont worry, I dont wanna worry. . (Verse). Welcome to the birth of a storm.

Aftertaste Of Putrefaction

Hungry and exhausted. I need something to eat. but I won't eat a single. piece of rotting meat. I drink my own urine. and ingest my fetid excrements. My bowels are empty.

A Cataleptic Rapture

Midnight at the Cemetary. the Ghouls of Gore are back. Obnoxious and Corpsegrinder. look for some preys tonight. They tear apart the gravestone. Unearthing without care.