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Lord Gore

Last Supper (The Autophagous)

  death metal  goregrind  grindcore  brutal death metal  gore metal
387 3 часа назад

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Rotting away, by myself in this cage.I`m forgotten by time, I`ve lost track of how long it`s been.Guts churn with cramps, have not eaten for days.Look upon my own flesh, with disgust as I salivate.I`ve survived for days on my own shit, urine and blood.Nothing left to consume.There is no course of action left for me I fear.Let the Final Supper begin.Sickening pain, teeth tearing thru skin,the crunching of fat, muscle, sinew now shredded meat.This makes me sick, rancid gorge fills my throat,but I swallow it down, mustn`t waste this last meal.Now frenzy has begun, masticating my own tongue,I`m choking, laughing at my own futility.Tear my scalp and wolf it down, hair tickling in my throatcausing me to gag and disgorge it painfully.What next to eat? I grope between my thighsand I scream as I rip at my own turgid appendage.Ah but it`s sweet! The taste of bitter sperm;my foul fetid reek, a bouquet for the banquet.Fluids draining, vitals waning, frenzied in this hell sustainingteeth red scything, maxillating, a feast of self mutilation.Now for dessert, I`ll extricate my eyes, pop them in my mouthstill attached to the nerves.Bursting as I bite, my brain overloads.The pain sends my body into shock and then I die.Consumption... Be Done.

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