作词 : Carcass

作曲 : Jeff Walker/Bill Steer/Ken Owen

Your jugular arteries ripped

Viscous juices gush and bleed

You're gutted, skinned and mangled

Enteral disorder is freed

Your rib-cage wrenched and torn

Still-pumping heart is crushed and smashed

Your alimentary c**** is finely chopped

Lumpen meat is hacked...

...Disembowel, chop and trash...

Veins are stripped and flayed

Of haemorrhage, bile and sweat

Savoured cuts are cured

Bodily parts are wrecked

Bissection of the twitching corpse

Copious blood is drained

Captive-bolt and pole-axe

Shred, trash and maim...

...Dismember, carve and hack...

I rip open pectoral cavities to devour my still-steaming grub

Drinking adeps and effluence, smearing myself in congealing blood

I tear at sauted crackling to guzzle on fetid swag

Butchered remains are carved and collected in a doggy-bag...

I mince up your limbs, off-cuts and cartilege

Stuffing freshly-drawn intestine with grated coronary arteries

I slice from your mutilated trunk runny fats and rind

Skewering eye-orbits, brain, ******** and organs I grind...

Bins of torrid offal where writhing stomachs squirm

Chunks amongst your thighs and rump, crawling with tape-worm

Snapped spinal column is gnawed, curdled trypsin turns into cheese

Your vena cava lashed, on your pericardial sac I feed...

I gourge myself on your loin, erepsin and brine consumed

Blubbering escharic tegument, steaming remains turn into grume...

...Cranial fluids sucked...

...Flooded organs crushed...

- You are totally wasted...

Your dissected shell collapses, as I eat congested insides

Disregarded entrails fume and rot, now host to hungry flies...

...Cranial fluids sucked...

...Flooded organs crushed...

- You are totally wasted...

...Slow bissection makes me laugh...