Текст песни Anal Exorcism Pickaxe Dissection

Drowned in a bag of urine
Flesh picked straight from the bone
Pulled off easy like corn
Corpses feed on flesh
like caulk guns fill in holes

Pustulating fluids & dysentery
Rotting inside what used to be a skull-fucked cranium
Every hole will be filled by the end of tonight
By zombies feasting on you

We want to feed on your flesh
We want to bleed on your chest
We want to fist that tight hole
Until the blood in your brain pools

Bleed for me, bleed for me
Blood so virgin & pure
Bleed for me, bleed for me
Blood so virgin & pure

Bloodbath coating my skin
In licorice red liquid

Impalement by tombstones
Zombies are home
Welcome me to your front door
Welcome me home

Opening doors to find bodies stacked to the ceiling
Peeling flesh rotting into the cement floors
Scent of human decay, putrified inside the nasopharynx
Developments of loss of everyone around you
Different types of murder to create the perfect product of decay
To initiate the recreation of a monster
The flesh of the beast will come for you