Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fester Forever, artist - Exhumed. Album song Slaughtercult, in the genre
Date of issue: 14.08.2000
Record label: Relapse
Song language: English
Fester Forever |
You’ll fester forever in this forensic hell |
Sempiternal suppuration, throax starts to swell |
Purulent perdition, the body’s fluid coagulate |
Half dissolved gizzards oozing on my plate |
Slathering the chyme and pyathoric grume |
Your Last Supper is meal that turns my table to your tomb |
Imbibe the fedit fluids and gorge myself upon the guts |
Ravenously I stuff my face, my gullet starts to glut! |
My meal congeals, my nostrils reel, flesh is all I need |
Spoon the grume, stole from the tomb, bute the hand that bleeds |
Sputter, spatter, supper, splatter, slurp the sicky swill |
Chyme after chyme, at feeding time, I always eat my fill! |
Fester Forever |
Gored, Devoured and severed |
Eat, drink, and be marry |
For tomorrow we die |
Meat is just flesh, only temporary |
On its pulpous provisions we dine |
A carnal cornucopia |
Of maturating bowels and offal |
The bitter rasp of decay’s pungent taste |
Permeates every putrid mouthful |
My meal congeals, my nostrils reel, flesh is all I need |
Spoon the grume, stole from the tomb, bute the hand that bleeds |
Sputter, spatter, supper, splatter, slurp the sicky swill |
Chyme after chyme, at feeding time, I always eat my fill! |
Fester Forever |
Anatomized, gnawed, and dismembered |
Ribcage pried apart and sundered open wide |
The pulmonary splatter platter is served |
Mucu-purulent morsels of viscous heart and lung |
A fell feast that is quite ill-deserved |
If meat is murder, then cannibalism’s carnage |
My seven corpse meals are an excess in death |
I rise from my table soaken in the fluids of the deceased |
Bile hangs hot on my breath |
Fester Forever |
Gored, Devoured and severed |