Impaled
Impaled - Fæcal Rites lyrics
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[music - Leon del Muerte] [lyrics - Ross Sewage, Sean McGrath, and Leon del Muerte] Mastication starts the process Transforms the food into bolus Deglutition of the ruffage Oesophageal stage Careening straight down my gullet Into my gut it will plummet Churning acids digest chyme Nutrients refined Escheria Coli wil act As a complex glucose tap But it's from the rectum I gain The excrement which flows like rain Our fæces who art in rectum Hallowed be thy name Thy kingdom bung, thy will be dung The filth invades my septum Hole(y) anus full of shit The turd is with me Blessed art thou coprophagist Messed is the fruit of thy feast Bowing to the porcelain god Plunge my face in the steaming mess Bobbing for stinky turds Septic waters filled with cess A smile crosses my sullied face Eagerly devouring my own waste My bowel movement I must praise The ordure fits my taste Ingest the scat, eat the mess Swallow the filth, engorge the cess An epiphany of divine waste The genesis of shit Analic hyms, mass for a mass My appetite is sick Covenant with chyme to create crap Exodus out my hole My prayers answered, I flush the altar Let my fæces go Our fæces who art in rectum Hallowed be thy name Thy kingdom bung, thy will be dung The filth invades my septum Hole(y) anus full of shit The turd is with me Blessed art thou coprophagist Messed is the fruit of thy feast