Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Faecal Rites, artist - Impaled. Album song The Dead Still Dead Remain, in the genre МеталDate of issue: 31.12.2012
Record label: Willowtip
Song language: English
Faecal Rites |
| Mastication starts the process |
| Transforms the food into bolus |
| Deglutition of the ruffage |
| Oesophageal stage |
| Careening straight down my gullet |
| Into my gut it will plummet |
| Churning acids digest chyme |
| Nutrients refined |
| Escheria Coli wil act |
| As a complex glucose tap |
| But it’s from the rectum I gain |
| The excrement which flows like rain |
| Our fæces who art in rectum |
| Hallowed be thy name |
| Thy kingdom bung, thy will be dung |
| The filth invades my septum |
| Hole (y) anus full of shit |
| The turd is with me |
| Blessed art thou coprophagist |
| Messed is the fruit of thy feast |
| Bowing to the porcelain god |
| Plunge my face in the steaming mess |
| Bobbing for stinky turds |
| Septic waters filled with cess |
| A smile crosses my sullied face |
| Eagerly devouring my own waste |
| My bowel movement I must praise |
| The ordure fits my taste |
| Ingest the scat, eat the mess |
| Swallow the filth, engorge the cess |
| An epiphany of divine waste |
| The genesis of shit |
| Analic hyms, mass for a mass |
| My appetite is sick |
| Covenant with chyme to create crap |
| Exodus out my hole |
| My prayers answered, I flush the altar |
| Let my fæces go |
| Our fæces who art in rectum |
| Hallowed be thy name |
| Thy kingdom bung, thy will be dung |
| The filth invades my septum |
| Hole (y) anus full of shit |
| The turd is with me |
| Blessed art thou coprophagist |
| Messed is the fruit of thy feast |