🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Sanguine Verses (...Of Extirpation) (20+) - Aborted

 SANGUINE VERSES (...OF 
 
  darkened room re-opening at the stroke of twelve
 Grim cascades of light construct a  image
 The  opens serving up a putrid stiff
 Rusted tools will serve up the  plat du jour
 
 Heat up  stove, my banquet commence
 Amputated  delicatesse in extremis
 There is no taste,  human rosbeef, haute-cuisine
 
 Savouring every chunk that slides  the esophagus
 Feasting  man I survive reluctant and digestive
 
 Sanguine,  culinary addiction
  doing my part in depopulation
 
 Another day, another night to rob  morgue
 Retrieving  to stew what I adore
  chunks to flavour the casserole
 I'm the  chef brewing a new brand of food
 
 Feasting in man I survive, reluctant and 
 Your  I shove down my throat
 Feeding of hate, preying on man, cannibalism  a cause
 
 Little lumps of  - adoring the flesh I eat
 The dead no  alone - In my belly to serve a better cause