Текст песни BROKEN HOPE - Gobbling Guts
BROKEN HOPE - Gobbling Guts слова песни
Текст песни BROKEN HOPE - Gobbling Guts
Cannibalistic cravings I enjoy dining upon theflesh to the living or deceased.I drool at the throught of soft fleshy organs,prepared or raw to become my feast,I consume innards, chase them down with bloodswallowing mouthfuls of the nauseating swill,Sauteed lungs, barbecued stomachs, cooked( )and raw organs,I'll eat my fill,Gobbling guts, intestinal fortitudeGobbling guts dine upon organsGobbling guts disembowel theAbdomenGobbling guts eat the fetal embryoGobbling guts baptized in the PancreasGobbling guts shower in excrementOn the stiffs I dish out the entrails and prepare toenjoy a delicious corpse feast,to be uncouth is usually accepted, I chew thebones clean like a beast,Intestines I find are hard to chew through, a tug ofwar as I pull, stretch, and gnaw,Digestive juices somewhat scald my palate, blood,gore, viscera, salivate down my maw.repeat chorusNow I gobble your purulent fucking guts