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

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