All That Rots Lyrics - The Dead Still Dead Remain - Impaled

[music - Leon del Muerte and Sean McGrath] 

[lyrics - Sean McGrath] 

[solo: "Funerary Feast on the Recently Deceased" by S.C. McGrath] 

[solo: "Manic Rottraphagia" L.d. Muerte] 

[solo: "Exfodiation of Pus Filled Stiffs for Total Gormandization" by S.C. McGrath] 

[solo: "Exhibiting the Trots from the Consumption of Rot" by L.d. Muerte] 

Wholly rotten, your body decayed 

Your husk a decomposing organic sewer 

Ichor boiled, congealed, and reduced 

Into a fustular mass of fertile manure 

Liquid waste expelled 

With a nauseating smell 

Your innards have started to turn 

The stink makes my sinuses burn 

With intestinal fortitude I'm forced to digest 

This purulent victual with which I'm obsessed 

Greedily binging on glistening turds 

As gristle and fat form globular curds 

Pulsating liver is violently excised 

Pureed, brewed, and mulled 

A gustatory treat for the mentally ill 

With which my senses are dulled 

Your kidneys are stewed and with offal imbued 

Infused with simmering gore 

Of carbonized entrails and all that is rotten 

I'm quite a connoisseur 

A foetid tapioca is prepared in your colon 

Nauseating pudding, thickened with pus 

A genital souffl is concocted on the fly 

Post-mortem nutrimentof decomposing guts 

Putrescine elixir is quaffed to kill the taste 

A most refreshing aperitif 

The noxious beverage is tapped from your skull 

You're repulsively rotten beyond belief