Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gobbling The Guts, artist - Broken Hope. Album song Swamped In Gore, in the genre
Date of issue: 20.11.1991
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
Gobbling The Guts |
Cannibalistic cravings I enjoy dining |
Upon the flesh 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 blood |
Swallowing mouthfuls of the nauseating swill |
Sauteed lungs, barbecued stomachs |
Cooked and raw organs |
I’ll eat my fill |
Gobbling guts intestinal fortitude |
Gobbling guts dine upon organs |
Gobbling guts disembowel the abdomen |
Gobbling guts eat the fetal embryo |
Gobbling guts baptized in the pancreas |
Gobbling guts shower in excrement |
On the stiffs I dish out the entrails |
And prepare to enjoy a delicious corpse feast |
To be uncouth is usually accepted |
I chew the bones clean like a beast |
Intestines I find are hard to chew through |
A tug of war as I pull, stretch, and gnaw |
Digestive juices somewhat scald my palate |
Blood, gore, viscera, salivate down my maw |
Now I gobble your purulent f**king guts |
Fresh warm eyeballs are a delicacy |
I pluck them out, and then hastily chomp |
Sally to the taste, but sometimes sour |
I cause them to burst with a stomp |
Undissected abdomens are cornucopia |
Sickly munching on a cadaveric platter |
My macabre appetite makes meals from men |
Gobbling deceased organs and splatter |