Choke On It Lyrics - Singles - Impaled

[music - Andrew LaBarre] 

[lyrics - Sean McGrath] 

Icy liquid fills your lungs 

A gushing salt water sluice 

Flushing out your bronchia with vitriol 

Your trachea is targeted for particular abuse 

Alveoli burst as I quench your thirst 

You're hideously out of breath 

Pneumonectomy, the most apparent of solutions 

"Drowned in own blood," the cause of death 

Internal bleeding makes you wretch 

And causes a foul regurgitation 

Vomiting chyme and chunks of lung 

You really are in quite a situation 

Gargling foamy spit 

Your throat is violently slit 

These symptoms won't remit 

You're forced to choke on it 

Your heaving chest cavity opened for fun 

Broken ribcage sags atop your exploded lungs 

Gasping for air as your jugular drains 

You're having slight chest pains 

Your heart begins to slow and your eyes grow glassy 

As ruined organs are one by one discarded 

A death rattle croaks from your excavated throat 

Your tracheostomy has gone a bit retarded 

A cannula is thrust into crepitating guts 

To suction off obliterated tissues 

Foamy mucoid pus drips in gobs from the cuts 

Your pulmonary system has some issues 

I hack out your trachea with hatred and malice 

And squeeze out the plaque from within 

Your pre-mortem spasm and tearful exclamations 

Caused me and my partners to grin 

Internal bleeding makes you wretch 

And causes a foul regurgitation 

Vomiting chyme and chunks of lung 

You really are in quite a situation 

Gargling foamy spit 

Your throat is violently slit 

These symptoms won't remit 

You're forced to choke on it